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                                                               1.




1   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE MANOR HOUSE - DAWN                         1

    The grounds of a New England manor. Pre-dawn misty.


2   INT. MANOR - PANTRY - LIVING ROOM - FOYER - HALLWAY - DAWN      2

    INSIDE THE MANOR

    Unlit and still. Gothic with a theme of antique games,
    arcane puzzles and decorative weapons.

    First floor: A drawing room, living room, kitchen. The
    detritus of a party. Stray champagne flutes.


3   INT. THROMBEY ESTATE - 2ND FLOOR - DAWN                         3

    Follow one housekeeper named FRAN carrying a tray of coffee
    up a flight of stairs.

    Second floor: a hallway, doors all closed. The house has
    not woken up, and Fran steps lightly. Up a much narrower
    creaky flight of steep stairs.


4   INT. THROMBEY ESTATE - 3RD FLOOR MASTER BEDROOM - DAWN          4

    Third floor: the master bedroom suite.

                      FRAN
            Morning Mr Thrombey

    But the bed is empty, unslept in. A robe thrown across it.

    Fran heads out onto the landing and UP an EVEN NARROWER
    half flight of stairs, which leads to a single door.

                      FRAN
            Mr Thrombey you up there? Mr
            Thrombey I'm coming in


5   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - DAWN                             5

    A cramped attic study, every shelf crammed with curios.

    The door swings open and Fran sees:
                                                               2.


    HARLAN THROMBEY himself. 85 years old. Slung across a white
    leather day bed.

    Throat slit. Drenched in blood. Very much dead.

    Fran's tray slips out of her hands for a second.

                      FRAN
            Shit.

    CUT TO: Title card, on black.

                                                         THEN TO:


6   INT. MARTA'S BEDROOM - MORNING                                  6

    MARTA CABRERA wakes with a cry.

    Plain, modern, cramped. Marta, in her late twenties, takes
    a moment to catch her breath. Opens a window.


7   EXT. SOUTH BOSTON HOUSING PROJECT - MORNING                     7

    A tiny window in a cheap apartment building opens, Marta's
    face appears breathing deep.

    SUPER: "ONE WEEK - after Harlan Thrombey's demise"


8   INT. CABRERA KITCHEN - MORNING                                  8

    Marta sits in front of a laptop. Her MOM is at the table
    with her, her sister ALICE watches CSI on an iPad on the
    counter top. Murder related dialog from the show.

    Marta scroll through a jobs site, tired, eyes dead. Her mom
    watches, concerned.

                      MOM
            Alice, turn that off now.

                      ALICE
            Why it's almost over, what -
            they're finding out who did it and
            the wifi sucks in my room so it
            doesn't play it's like two minutes
            left what there isn't even anything
            bad on it, it's just normal tv and
            they're just talking ok ok goddddd
            whatever ok whatever.
                                                                 3.


                       MOM
             Now please just turn it off. Turn
             it off. Now. Alice. Off. They're
             talking about murder on it, your
             sister just had a friend she loves
             slit his throat open she doesn't
             need to be hearing that right now
             let's be sensitive!

     Mom standing yelling, Alice slams the iPad cover closed.

     Marta puts her head in her hand. Looks at her mom, who
     looks back at her with protective sympathy. Marta starts
     laughing at the absurdity of it, but the laugh turns into
     crying.

                       MARTA
             Alice you can keep watching your
             show it's alright.

                       ALICE
             No, I guessed who did it anyway.
             I'm sorry Marta.

     Alice hugs her sister. Marta's phone rings. WALT THROMBEY.

                       MARTA
             It's Harlan's son.
                  (answers)
             Hi, Walt.
                  (listens)
             Uh huh.

     Her face shifts in confusion.

                       MARTA
             What?


9    EXT. PRIVATE ROAD - LATE MORNING                                 9

     A long narrow private road leading to the Thrombey estate.

     Marta's shitty SUBCOMPACT car buzzes by, towards the house.


10   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE                                 10

     Several cars, including a police cruiser with a few
     uniformed officers by it. Marta pulls up. An officer eyes
     her, approaches.

                       COP
                                                                 4.


             Hey! Excuse me ma'am. Are you with
             the help?

     MEG, Thrombey's college aged granddaughter, trots out.

                       MEG
             Hey! Her name is Marta, she was
             granddad's nurse, she's with us.
             "The help?".

                       MARTA
                  (to the cop)
             It's ok, sorry.

                       MEG
                  (mutters)
             No. It's not ok. What the hell?

     They hug, and are both instantly crying. They laugh.

                       MARTA
             Not very good. Alone, lots of just,
             this
                  (the crying)
             and not knowing what to do next.

                       MEG
             Anything you need, you're part of
             this family Marta.

                       MARTA
             Thank you.


11   INT. FOYER                                                       11

     Thrombey's eldest daughter Linda opens the door for Marta.

                       LINDA
             How you doing kiddo.

     Linda is 60ish, well put together, sharp and steely eyed.

     She dresses and speaks with just a little more sharpness
     than any situation she's in requires.

                       MARTA
             Hi Linda. How are you?

                       LINDA
                                                                 5.


             Ueuh. The funeral helped. I guess.
             Just seeing him. I thought you
             should have been there. I was out
             voted.

     Linda's husband Richard walks in, on the phone. Same age as
     Linda, gruff and confident, will put his feet up on
     anything.

                        RICHARD (ON PHONE)
             I'm not the cop so I don't know.
             Alright fine, don't come, get
             arrested. Die up your own ass all I
             care.
                   (hangs up)
             He's not coming.

                       RICHARD (ON PHONE)
                  (to Marta)
             Ransom. Little shit. Missed the
             funeral.

     STATE TROOPER WAGNER, fresh faced in his 30s, pokes his
     head in through a door.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Excuse me, we're ready for you now,
             we'd like to see you one at a time.

                       LINDA
             Alright I'll go first. I'm assuming
             this will all be wrapped up before
             the memorial tonight.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             We'll do our best ma'am.

     Linda exits with Wagner, leaving Richard and Marta.

                       RICHARD
             So. How you doing kiddo.


12   INT. LIBRARY                                                     12

     Mystery and horror memorabilia scattered on the shelves.

     Linda sits opposite three men: LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT, in his
     30s, in a working suit. Very good at his job. The young
     Trooper Wagner stands behind him.
                                                              6.


     Sitting back behind both of them, almost blending into the
     background, is a slight man in a linen suit. Legs and arms
     fold sharply, like a paper crane. Silent, listening.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             We are just going to reintroduce
             ourselves as a formality, I'm
             Detective Lieutenant Elliott, and
             this is Trooper Wagner. Now, I'm
             going to record, just makes it
             easier.
                  (squints at his phone)
             Alright, we're with Linda Drysdale,
             nee Thrombey, Harlan Thrombey's
             eldest daughter, in discussing the
             events the night of his demise, one
             week ago, November 8th.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             We're sorry for your loss.

                       LINDA
                  (dry as chalk)
             Thank you that means a lot.

     Elliott checks his notes.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             So we understand that night the
             family had gathered to celebrate
             your father's eighty fifth
             birthday.

                       LINDA
             Yes.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             How was that?

                       LINDA
             The party? Pre my dad's death? It
             was great.


13   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY - FLASHBACK             13

     Warmly lit, classic rock playing, food laid out. Linda and
     Richard mingle happily with the rest of the family (who
     we'll meet shortly.)

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Did anyone besides the family show
             face?
                                                                 7.


                       LINDA (V.O.)
             Uh. There was Fran, the
             housekeeper. Marta, Harlan's
             caregiver, good girl, hard worker.
             Family's from Ecuador. And Wanetta
             - Greatnana, Harlan's mom.

     At the snack table wearing a dozen coats, a woman who might
     be three hundred years old. She pounds down chips and dip
     like a machine.

                        LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
                  (wow)
             His mom? How old is she?

                       LINDA (V.O.)
             We have no idea.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Okay, Your son Ransom, was he there
             as well?

                       LINDA (V.O.)
             Yes but he left early.

     RANSOM DRYSDALE, roguishly handsome in his early 30s,
     breezes out the side door, past Greatnana.

                       GREATNANA
             Ransom, are you leaving?


14   INT. LIBRARY                                                     14

     The strange man in the linen suit taps a piano key, as if
     reminding to ask him something.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Right, did all three of you show up
             at around the same time?

                       LINDA
             N...o, Richard came early to help
             the caterers set up.

     She raises a questioning finger to ask about the man but

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Okay and you and your husband
             Richard work for a real estate firm
             in Boston?

                       LINDA
                                                              8.


                  (sharp)
             It's my company.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                  (checks notes)
             Sorry. Right.

                       LINDA
             I built my business from the ground
             up.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Just like your dad. You two were
             very close?

                       LINDA
             We had our own secret way of
             communicating. You had to find that
             with dad. You had to find a game to
             play with him. And if you did that,
             and played by his rules...

     CUT TO: Richard in the chair Linda was in, giving his
     statement.

                       RICHARD
             Everyone idolizes their dad, right?

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             I don't know, do they?

                       RICHARD
             Very much not, don't know why I
             said that. But Linda does.


15   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                         15

     Harlan Thrombey, surrounded by his family, Richard and
     Linda flanking him, a birthday cake with candles. All
     smiles.

                       RICHARD (V.O.)
             Harlan started with a rusty Smith-
             Corona, built himself into one of
             the bestselling mystery writers of
             all time.


16   INT. LIBRARY                                                  16

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                                                         9.


        Seems like all his kids are self
        made overachievers.

Richard makes a "...sure" face.

                  RICHARD
        Sure.

                                                    CUT TO:

WALT THROMBEY now sits in the questioning chair. Late 40s,
softly obsequious in a sweater and loafers. His leg is in a
cast.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        For the record, I'm speaking to
        Walt Thrombey, Harlan Thrombey's
        youngest son.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        So you run your father's publishing
        company?

                  WALT
        Yeah. It's my - it's our, it's the
        family's publishing company, dad
        trusts me to run it. 30 languages,
        over 80 million copies sold. A real
        legacy. You guys fans?

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        I don't do much fiction -

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        BIG fan. Big.

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        His plots, like something like "A
        Thousand Knives," with the - I
        don't want to spoil it but - the
        cow and the shotgun, like where do
        you come up with that?

                  WALT
        Dad said the plots just popped into
        his head fully formed, that was the
        easy part for him -

TAP from the linen suit man's finger.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                                                                10.


             You live in town, right? You guys
             probably arrived at around the same
             time?

     Walt looks at Linen suit, thrown.

                       WALT
             Uh. We all got here around 8.


17   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                            17

     Walt laughing and mingling with his nervous wife DONNA.

                       WALT (V.O.)
             My wife Donna, she's my rock.

     Richard backs up into Donna, who YELPS in fear and throws
     her martini in the air. Richard jumps, but Walt doesn't
     even register it.

                       RICHARD
             Jeeesus! Donna, you alright?

                       WALT (V.O.)
             And my son Jacob, he's sixteen.
             Very politically active.

     His angry looking son JACOB, who is always on his phone.


18   INT. LIBRARY                                                     18

     Quick cuts, each in the chair:

                       RICHARD
             The boy's literally a Nazi

                       MEG
             He's an alt-right troll dipshit

                       WALT
             Kids today, with the internet,
             amazing.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             So the night went well?


19   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                            19
                                                             11.


     The exact same moment we saw with Richard and Linda of
     Harlan in front of the birthday cake - but now it's Walt,
     Donna and Jacob next to Harlan.

                       WALT (V.O.)
             I mean. We're all gutted but I'm
             happy we got that night with him.
             To be by his side, to think about
             our books and what we've
             accomplished with them, it's like I
             can still feel his hand on my
             shoulder.


20   INT. LIBRARY                                                  20

                       WALT
             Passing the torch.

     Cut to: JONI THROMBEY in the chair. A striking woman, tall
     and boho chic in chunky jewelry and a flowy dress.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             So we are with Joni Thrombey,
             Harlan Thrombey's... daughter in
             law?

                       JONI
             Mm. I was married to his son Neil,
             We had one daughter, Meg, and then
             Neil passed on fifteen years ago.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             And you remained close to the
             Thrombeys.


21   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                         21

     Joni dances with various family members, free and flowing.

                       JONI (V.O.)
             Oh they're my family. I   feel
             simultaneously freed by   and
             supported by them, that   balance of
             opposites is the nugget   of Flam.


22   INT. LIBRARY - PRESENT                                        22

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Sorry, the Nugget of?
                                                             12.


                         JONI
             Flam.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Ah! Yeah Flam, right, your skin
             care company. Sorry.

                       JONI
             I forgive you, yes, it's skin care
             but it promotes a total lifestyle.
             Self sufficiency with an
             acknowledgment of human need.
             That's Flam, but it's also Harlan.
             He got me and Meg through some
             tough times.

     Meg in the chair.

                       MEG
             Granddad gives my mom a yearly
             allowance, and he's never missed
             wiring a tuition payment to my
             schools. He's a genuinely selfless
             man.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             You left his party early?

                       MEG
             To see some friends at Smith.


23   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                         23

     Meg trots out. Linda, pissed, to Richard so Joni can hear:

                       LINDA
             you know, Dad's paying for her
             crypto-Marxist postdeconstructual
             feminist poetry theory whatever
             major, she could have stuck around
             for the cake.


24   INT. LIBRARY                                                  24

                       JONI
             I think Linda was upset. But Harlan
             understood.

     Tap.

                         LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                                                   13.


        Right. You two arrived together to
        the party at the same time?

Joni looks at the linen suit man.

                  JONI
        If I could - pause - because I, who
        is that guy? And why are we doing
        all this? Again?

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Just some follow up questions, just
        being thorough, in order to
        determine the manner of death.

Cut back to Walt in the chair.

                  WALT
             (almost laughing)
        So by "manner of death" you mean if
        he was killed. If one of us killed
        him. One of his family?

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        None of us think that, this is pro
        forma, all of it.

CUT TO: Richard in the chair. He doesn't buy it.

                  RICHARD
        Ok. So who the fuck is that?

He points at linen suit. Elliott takes a breath.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        This is Benoit Blanc.

                  RICHARD
             (the hell?)
        Benoit Blanc?

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Yes. Mr. Blanc is a private
        investigator of great renown.

Joni in the chair.

                  JONI
        Wait a minute - I read a tweet
        about a New Yorker article about
        you. The last of the gentlemen
        sleuths? You solved that case with
        the tennis champ - you're famous!
                                                        14.


                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Mr. Blanc is not with the police
        department, he is not officially
        involved with the case but he has
        offered to consult. I happily
        obliged and I can vouch for him.

Linda in the chair.

                  LINDA
        Mr. Blanc, I know who you are, I
        read your New Yorker profile. It
        was delightful. I just buried my
        eighty five year old father who
        committed suicide. Why are you
        here?

Elliott and Wagner turn back to Blanc, who leans forward
slightly and speaks in the gentlest southern lilt you have
ever heard in your life.

                  BLANC
        I am here at the behest of a
        client.

                  LINDA
        Who?

                  BLANC
        I cannot say, but let me assure you
        this: my presence will be
        ornamental.

                  BLANC
        You will find me a respectful,
        quiet, passive observer. Of the
        truth.

Elliott and Wagner turn nervously back to Linda. She
doesn't look thrilled. Cut to Richard.

                  RICHARD
        Fine. Are we getting there?

                  BLANC
        Nearly. Harlan's nurse. She was at
        the party in a professional
        capacity?

Blanc begins idly playing with a silver dollar.

                  RICHARD
        Marta?
                                                              15.


25   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                          25

     The family is engaged in an animated discussion, Marta
     standing on the outskirts.

                       RICHARD (V.O.)
             I guess. Harlan hired her to be
             around, take care of whatever
             medical needs pop up, but really
             she's like part of the family.

     Richard beckons with his cake, calls Marta into the
     discussion, into the circle of the family.

                       RICHARD (V.O.)
             Good kid, been a good friend to
             Harlan. Her family's from Paraguay.
             Linda really likes her work ethic.


26   INT. LIBRARY                                                   26

                       RICHARD
             "Immigrants - we get the job done."
             From Hamilton.

     Wagner gives him a smile to show he got the reference.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Oh Hamilton!

                       RICHARD
             I saw it at the public.

     Cut to Linda back in the chair.

                       BLANC
             May I just - and then I'll recede,
             but as a self made man myself I
             have to express my admiration for
             how you've followed in your
             father's footsteps.

                       LINDA
             Thank you.

                       BLANC
             Just marvelous. The whole family
             too. Joni with her things, Walt
             with his publishing empire.

                       LINDA
             Well.
                                                        16.


Blanc pauses. Doesn't push anything. Just waits a moment.

                  LINDA
        Yes. I mean. Walt, yeah. He's done
        well with what dad's given him.
        Walt - not like it matters but he
        was sort of adrift, dad gave him
        the job, but really dad hands him a
        book twice a year and Walt
        publishes it, I mean... it's just
        not the same.

                  BLANC
        But surely Walt runs the
        merchandising, adaptations, film
        and television rights...

Linda squints, narrowing her eyes on Blanc. Softly:

                  LINDA
        Are you baiting me, Detective? You
        know he doesn't, and you think I'm
        dumb enough to be baited into
        talking family business, into shit
        talking my brother in front of a
        police detective and a state
        trooper -

Richard in the chair.

                  RICHARD
        Walt doesn't run shit! There are no
        film or TV rights, Harlan's never
        allowed any adaptations of his
        books. Hates the idea.

                  BLANC
        No!

                  RICHARD
        Oh yeah! Drives Walt nuts, cause
        that's where the real money's at.
        When he gets a little Irish courage
        in him he'll get into it with
        Harlan.

                  BLANC
        Did he get "into it" at the party?

                  RICHARD
        Oh my god.
                                                                17.


27   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                            27

     Walt with a drink in his hand has cornered Harlan. Richard
     watches across the room as Walt goes from arguing to
     pleading.

                       RICHARD (V.O.)
             He wouldn't leave him alone, poor
             guy. Harlan had to give him the
             hook.

     Harlan has had enough, he takes Walt's arm and leads him
     into the drawing room for a private talk.

                       RICHARD (V.O.)
             I didn't hear what he said but he
             must have really handed him his
             lunch, Walt was like a wounded
             puppy the rest of the night.


28   INT. LIBRARY                                                     28

     Walt in the chair, indignant.

                       WALT
             What? Richard said what? Jesus. No,
             we didn't get "into it."

                       BLANC
             I'm just trying to get an accurate
             impression - Harlan took you aside
             at the party, when you returned you
             were chastened, what did Harlan say
             to you?

     Walt starts to open his mouth, hesitates. Off his
     frightened face we FLASH BACK:


29   INT. DRAWING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                           29

     Walt, drunk, Harlan guiding him firmly into the shadows.

                       WALT
             The Netflix guys, their business
             affairs guy sent over something,
             hard numbers this time, and I think
             - this is a window, it's not Walt.
             going to last and you should just
             look at these numbers

                       HARLAN
                                                             18.


             Walt. Walt.

                       WALT
             Dad you put me in charge of our
             books let me be in charge, let me
             do this! Please.

                       HARLAN
             They're not our books, son. They're
             my books. And this is not how I
             wanted to have this conversation
             but, you're right, it's unfair of
             me to keep you tethered to
             something that isn't yours to
             control.

                       WALT
             What?

                       HARLAN
             I've done you a grave disservice
             all these years, I've kept you from
             building something of your own,
             that's yours. You're not going to
             run the publishing house anymore.
             You are free of it.

                       WALT
             Dad. Are you firing me?

                       HARLAN
             We'll talk about details tomorrow.
             But my mind's made up. Good boy.

     Harlan pats his face, then leaves him shell shocked.


30   INT. LIBRARY                                                  30

     Back to Walt's hesitating face. The briefest of moments has
     passed. Walt lies:

                       WALT
             We talked, we had a business
             discussion, about e-books, Jesus,
             it was nothing. You want to talk
             about an argument, hell Ransom had
             an argument with him.

                       BLANC
             Ransom, Richard and Linda's son?

                       WALT
                                                             19.


             Look we love Ransom, he is a good
             kid, we love him.

                       BLANC
             ...but

                       WALT
             But he's always been the black
             sheep of the family, and I'm not,
             I, I keep stuff like this in the
             family, but with Ransom, he's never
             had a job. But dad for some unknown
             reason has always supported him,
             they've got this love hate bond.
             They fight. But that night, god.
             They had a blow out.

                       BLANC
             About what?


31   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY                         31

     The family having a conversation, everyone but Harlan,
     Jacob and Ransom. It grinds to a halt as through the door
     to Harlan's study indistinct shouting booms.

                       WALT (V.O.)
             We couldn't make it out, but it was
             huge. And it was strange they went
             in another room to do it - they
             usually love stoking up drama in
             front of the whole family.

     Ransom bursts out of the doors and storms out of the party,
     past Greatnana.

                       GREATNANA
             Ransom are you leaving?


32   INT. LIBRARY                                                  32

     Richard in the chair.

                       BLANC
             Speaking of getting into it, you
             were at the house early to help the
             caterer set up. Did you converse
             with Harlan at that time?

                       RICHARD
             He was there, we must have spoke.
                                                               20.


                       BLANC
             In his study?

                       RICHARD
             I don't think so.

                       BLANC
             You see, I spoke with the caterer
             this morning. She didn't see you
             helping her staff, but she did hear
             Harlan in a screaming match with
             someone that afternoon. In his
             study.

                       RICHARD
             I don't, a screaming match? No.
             Joni was here too, she was early,
             maybe it was her, ask her.

                       BLANC
             These were two male voices.


33   INT. HALLWAY - DAY OF PARTY                                     33

     A CATERER walks through with a platter. Pauses, hears
     shouting through the wall.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Harlan shouted the phrase

                       HARLAN (O.S.)
             ...you tell her or I will!


34   INT. LIBRARY                                                    34

                       BLANC
             You tell her. Or I will. Bells
             ringing?

     For a just a split second, Richard considers what he is
     going to say. In the second, we FLASH BACK:


35   INT. SMALL STUDY - DAY OF PARTY                                 35

     Harlan showing Richard photos on a laptop. Long lens
     photos, of Richard kissing a woman who is not Linda.

     Richard glares at it, Harlan turns an old baseball over in
     his hands.
                                                            21.


                       RICHARD
             That's none of your business,
             Harlan. Stay out of my marriage.

     Harlan holds up a sealed small envelope with flowery
     embroidery, "L" written on the front.

                       HARLAN
             I know my daughter. She'd want to
             know. I've put it all in this
             letter to her, tomorrow she gets
             it.

                       RICHARD
             I'm warning you once, don't do this
             like hell -

                       HARLAN
             She deserves to know, you're going
             to tell her!

     Harlan slams the baseball down on the desk.

                       HARLAN
             You tell her or I will!


36   INT. LIBRARY                                                 36

     Back to Richard. He grins, snaps his fingers.

                       RICHARD
             Yes. I know - yes, ha. So. Harlan
             decided to finally put his mom in a
             nursing home. Which Linda always
             opposed. And I was going to wait
             till we were back home in Boston to
             tell her, so there wouldn't be a
             whole scene, but Harlan wanted me
             to tell her then. That was it.
             Sorry. Forgot.

     Joni in the chair.

                       JONI
             The house?

                       BLANC
             Early. Richard said you were there.

                       JONI
             I was. At the house early.
                                                             22.


                       BLANC
             To see Harlan?

                       JONI
             To see Harlan. Yes.

     Joni stops, smelling something in the air. She's about to
     ask about it but -

                       BLANC
             What were you seeing Harlan about?

                       JONI
             It was just a mix up with the
             payment for Meg's tuition.

                       BLANC
             I'm sorry to press, what kind of
             mix up?

     Joni hesitates, we FLASH BACK:


37   INT. SMALL STUDY - DAY OF PARTY                               37

     Harlan at his desk, toying with the same old baseball. This
     is a thing he does at his desk. Joni standing, arms
     crossed.

                       JONI
             The school hasn't got the check
             yet, I don't know why Alan didn't
             mail it

                       HARLAN
             Alan didn't mail it because he
             caught a discrepancy. Alan's office
             has been wiring tuition directly to
             the school, as per your request.
             But Phyllis's office that handles
             your yearly allowance has been
             wiring the tuition money directly
             to you as well. As per your
             request. You've been double dipping
             Meg's tuition, stealing from me. A
             hundred thousand dollars a year.
             For the past four years.

     Harlan shows Joni a letter from his business manager, with
     transaction receipts attached.

                       JONI
                                                             23.


             Harlan. I don't know how this mix
             up happened but

     Harlan opens his ledger, hand writes a check.

                       HARLAN
             I'm writing this tuition check,
             then that is the last money you or
             Meg will get from me.

                       JONI
             Please you don't understand

                       HARLAN
             I know it'll hurt but it's for the
             best.

     Joni's speechless, her face frozen. Harlan puts the
     baseball down and detaches the check, holds it out to her.

                       HARLAN
             My mind's made up.


38   INT. LIBRARY                                                  38

     Back to Joni. She shakes her head.

                       JONI
             Just a money wiring issue. With the
             office at the school. So I had to
             ask Harlan to cut a check for this
             semester. No big deal.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Why don't we take a breather.


39   INT. FOYER - DAY                                              39

     Joni comes out into the foyer from the library, obviously
     rattled. She pulls it together quick when Linda comes down
     the stairs.

                       LINDA
             Joni. You haven't seen Richard have
             you?

                       JONI
             No, I was just in with the - no.


40   INT. SMALL STUDY                                              40
                                                                24.


                        LINDA (O.S.)
             Richard!

     Alone, Richard waits very still for Linda's footsteps to
     walk away, then when he knows she's not coming in he
     furtively rifles through desk drawers, finding various
     ridiculous ephemera. He finds a small locked drawer,
     jimmies it open with a letter opener.

     Inside - the small pink envelope Harlan threatened him with
     in his flashback. He rips it open, pulls out the card
     inside.

     It is blank.

     Richard almost laughs. Drops it onto the desk.

                       RICHARD
             Son of a bitch.

     He spots Harlan's old baseball. Grabs it, spitefully chucks
     it out the open window.


41   EXT. SIDE OF HOUSE - DAY                                         41

     Blanc, Elliott and Wagner stroll long the wide lawn beside
     the house. Blanc ignites a long thin cigar.

                        LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Maybe I'm a victim of my own
             expectations. But when the great
             Benoit Blanc knocks on my door, I
             expect it's going to be for
             something... if not extraordinary,
             at least interesting. This is an
             open and shut case of suicide.
                   (checks watch)
             And Benny we're at the point where
             I need to know what we're doing
             here.

     Blanc notices the OLD BASEBALL lying in the grass. He picks
     it up idly.

                       BLANC
             The method, throat slit. Typical of
             a suicide?

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Dramatic. But look around. The guy
             practically lives in a CLUE board.
                                                                25.


42   INT. FOYER                                                       42

     Marta sits alone, across from a portrait of Harlan. Muffled
     voices out on the patio. Cigar smoke drifts by outside.

     She creeps over to the glass door. Puts her ear to it.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (O.S.)
             You ask me to drag all these good
             people back for questioning, go
             over it all again, I don't get it.
             This is a pleasant family with the
             usual quarrels but no possible
             motives for murder - where are you
             going?

     At that moment, BLANC's face appears right next to Marta's
     staring right at her through the distorted glass. She yelps
     and falls back.


43   EXT. PATIO                                                       43

     Blanc opens the glass door. Marta steps back sheepishly,
     but with a warm nod Blanc beckons for her to join them.

                       BLANC
             Harlan Thrombey's nurse, Marta...

                       MARTA
             ...Cabrera

                       BLANC
             Marta Cabrera.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Miss Cabrera, you can just wait
             inside - we'll be with you soon.

                       BLANC
             Miss Cabrera, I been doing a little
             poking, you're hired on a part time
             basis as a registered nurse, yes?

                       MARTA
             Yeah, I don't work for a VNA.
             Harlan hired me directly.

                       BLANC
             You're paid a flat rate for how
             many hours a week?

                       MARTA
                                                             26.


             I started at 15, but slowly he...
             needed more help.

                       BLANC
             Medical help?

                       MARTA
             He needed a friend.

     Blanc smiles at the girl, genuinely touched.

                       BLANC
             Does having a kind heart make you a
             good nurse?

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Blanc.

                       BLANC
             Yes. Marta we were just discussing
             possible motives in the family. I
             suspect Harlan has told you much
             unfiltered truth about each of
             them, and a little bird has told
             me, how shall I put this
             delicately? You have a regurgitive
             reaction to mistruthin'.

                       MARTA
             Who told you that?

                       BLANC
             Is it true?

                       MARTA
             Yes. It's something that I have had
             as a kid. It's a physically thing
             that I - I - Just the thought of
             lying, yeah, it makes me puke.

                       BLANC
             Really? Is Richard having an
             affair?

     Marta is stunned. She FLASHES BACK TO:


44   EXT. PATIO - DAY - FLASHBACK                                  44

     She reads, Harlan sits at his laptop, heavy with sadness.

                       HARLAN
                                                                27.


             Why do men instinctively pull at
             loose threads on their parachutes?

                        MARTA
             What?

     Harlan spins his laptop towards her - the Richard photos.


45   EXT. PATIO - DAY                                                 45

     Back to our scene. Marta looks queasy, tries to stall.

                       MARTA
             Heh - Richard? - affair? Heh.

                       BLANC
             A yes or no will do.

     She struggles, her jaw clenched, face working hard, then
     attempts -

                        MARTA
             .....no

     And immediately VOMITS into a nearby planter.

                        LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Whoa!

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Oh my god!

     They all rush to her, Blanc brings water, awfully
     concerned.

                       BLANC
             Dear girl I'm sorry. I assumed you
             were speaking figuratively.

     Blanc takes the shortest acceptable beat of concern before
     turning to Elliott.

                       BLANC
             Quite something. But I was
             obviously right, Richard is having
             an affair, his father in law found
             out and confronted him. "You tell
             her. Or I will."

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Even if it's true... you ok?
                                                               28.


     Marta gives a weak thumbs up, recovering

                       ELLIOTT
             Even if that was right, protecting
             his marriage is weak sauce as a
             motive.

                       BLANC
             Well. And then there is... Joni.

                         LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Joni?

                         TROOPER WAGNER
             Joni?!

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Lifestyle guru Joni? No. Harlan was
             supporting her and her daughter,
             she had the opposite of a motive.

     Marta tries to quietly slip back into the house

                       BLANC
             And if that support was threatened?
             Miss Cabrera one moment please

                       MARTA
             I'm just going to go get some Scope

                       BLANC
             Miss Cabrera, was Harlan planning
             on cutting off Joni's allowance?

     Off Marta's "oh god no" face:


46   INT. STUDY - DAY - FLASHBACK                                    46

     Harlan looking at the letter from his business manager,
     with the transaction receipts. He sighs heavily.

                         HARLAN
             Oh, Joni.

                       MARTA
             What's up?

     He hands her the letter.


47   EXT. PATIO - DAY                                                47
                                                       29.


Marta's face works against impending nausea.

                     MARTA
        I...

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Ok don't answer that if you're
        going to puke. Please.

But Blanc presses.

                  BLANC
        Meg said Harlan pays the school
        directly, Joni says he sends the
        money to her. Both were true, she
        was pocketing the double payment,
        Harlan found out and cut her off
        without a cent. Yes?

Marta starts to shake her head no, but her throat
convulses.

She nods. Blanc hands her a glass of water.

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        And she bumps him off for the
        inheritance? Come. On! Have you
        seen her insta? She's an
        influencer.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        An allowance as a motive, Blanc.
        She has her business. More weak
        sauce.

Blanc idly scratches a spot on the side of his neck.

                  BLANC
        Granted. But she lied. To me. All
        three of them did.

                     LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Three?

                     BLANC
        Walter.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        I see where you are going with
        this.

                     BLANC
                                                 30.


        But there was something else.
        Harlan had turned Walter down
        before regarding film rights, but
        that night something Harlan said
        shook him. We look at the pattern,
        Harlan was cleaning house. I
        wonder...
             (to Marta)
        did he plan to fire Walter?

                  MARTA
             (honest & relieved)
        Can I wait inside? I don't feel
        like I should be here.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Yes, please just wait inside but
        stay close.

She steps back in, grateful. Blanc to Elliott:

                  BLANC
        You've been very patient my friend,
        and you are right, none of these
        weak alibis and domestic squibbles
        answer your question: why is Benoit
        Blanc here? But now I will tell you
        why.
             (beat)
        I am here because this morning
        someone dodged one very important
        question.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Who?

                  BLANC
        Me. Linda asked who hired me.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        So who hired you?

                  BLANC
        I. Do. Not. Know. An envelope of
        cash showed up at my apartment
        yesterday, with the news clipping
        of Thrombey's death.

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        An envelope? That worked?

                  BLANC
        An envelope of cash.
                                                                31.


     Blanc indicates with his fingers - several inches thick.

                       BLANC
             So somebody suspects foul play, but
             goes through this ha cha dance of
             hiring me, of staying anonymous. It
             makes no damn sense. Compels me
             though.

                       BLANC
                  (beat)
             Walk me through everyone's
             whereabouts at the time of death.

     Elliott hesitates, but Blanc's got him hooked. He flips
     open his notebook. Blanc leans back, closes his eyes.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             We know, the party broke up at
             11:30.


48   INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT OF PARTY                       48

     Marta and Harlan vanish up the stairs towards the third
     floor, while Richard and Linda head into the bedroom right
     next to the stairs. Down the hallway Joni waves, and ducks
     into another bedroom.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Marta took Harlan upstairs to give
             him his meds, Richard and Linda and
             Joni went right to bed. Now we do
             have this: the stairs leading up to
             Harlan's bedroom and his attic
             office creak horribly.


49   INT. RICHARD AND LINDA'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF THE PARTY         49

     Richard sleeps deep, Linda sleeps lightly.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             And Linda is a light sleeper. So we
             know every time someone took the
             stairs that night.


50   INT. JONI AND MEG'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY                  50

     Joni has decorated the room with colorful silks and
     candles.
                                                                32.


     She is in lotus position on her bed, meditating.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             The first was when Joni heard a ka-
             THUNK from somewhere above her in
             the house.

     Ka-THUNK! Joni looks up at the ceiling.


51   INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT OF PARTY                       51

     Joni trots down the hall and up the creaky stairs.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             She's concerned about Harlan, she
             went up to investigate. Waking
             Linda.


52   INT. RICHARD AND LINDA'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY             52

     CREAK CREAK CREAK! From outside. Linda's eyes pop open.


53   INT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT OF PARTY                        53

     Joni knocks on the door of Harlan's attic office. It opens,
     and Harlan answers. In the room behind him we see Marta,
     her back turned, preparing a hypo needle.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Harlan was in his attic office with
             Marta. He explained that they had
             just knocked the GO board over -
             that game with the grid and stones,
             they play it every night, and he
             was fine, go to bed. So she does.

     The spilled GO board on the floor. Joni kisses Harlan on
     the cheek, goes. He shuts the door.


54   INT. RICHARD AND LINDA'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY             54

     Linda has just gotten back to sleep.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Ten minutes later, Linda is woken a
             second time, by Marta leaving.

     CREAK CREAK CREAK! Linda wakes, supremely annoyed.
                                                                33.


                       MARTA (O.S.)
             Walt! I'm leaving!


55   EXT. FRONT PORCH - NIGHT OF PARTY                                55

     Walt and Jacob sit on the porch, Walt with a cigar, Jacob
     with his phone. Marta trots through, saying goodbye.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Walt was smoking a cigar on the
             porch with his son. He saw her
             leave and drive off, and noted the
             time - midnight.

     Walt glances at his watch. Midnight.


56   INT. RICHARD AND LINDA'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY             56

     Linda with a pillow over her head.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Fifteen minutes later, Linda is
             woken for the third and final time.
             By someone coming down the stairs.

     CREAK CREAK CREAK! Linda wakes. You've gotta be kidding me.


57   EXT. FRONT PORCH - NIGHT OF PARTY                                57

     Walt, still smoking with Jacob, spots Harlan through the
     glazed glass, coming down the stairs in the foyer.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Harlan. Who came down for midnight
             snacks, which Walt tried to
             discourage.

                       WALT
             Dad, go to bed!

     Through the glazed glass, Harlan goes back up the stairs.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Based on this, the medical examiner
             determined time of death to be
             between 12:15 and 2am. As Walt was
             finishing his cigar, about 12:30,
             Meg came home. She went straight to
             bed. Walt and Jacob turned in
             shortly after that.
                                                               34.


     Meg pulls up, trots past Walt and Jacob and inside.


58   INT. JONI AND MEG'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY                 58

     Meg stirs, wakes. Joni is asleep.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (V.O.)
             Sometime later that night,
             undetermined but possibly near 3am,
             Meg woke up because the dogs were
             barking outside. She used the
             bathroom and went back to bed.


59   EXT. PATIO - DAY                                                59

     Elliott snaps the notebook closed.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             And that's it. Everyone's stories
             matched, every movement accounted
             for.

                       BLANC
             There is no other staircase up to
             Harlan's room?

     Blanc scratches that same spot on the side of his neck.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             No. Just the creaky one.

     Blanc seems intrigued by this.

                       BLANC
             Interesting.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             So I guess we can rule out Ransom,
             he wasn't there. And Marta, Harlan
             was alive after she left. But Meg
             got home during the time of death
             window.

                        LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                                                               35.


             Except it was a suicide. Harlan hit
             both carotids, we saw from the
             blood blood splat patterns that
             they were uninterrupted. Meaning,
             It's almost impossible for anyone
             to have been around him at the
             time. He's the one that cut his own
             throat. I don't know why we keep
             going over this.

                       BLANC
             Physical evidence can tell a clear
             story with a forked tongue.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             What?

                       BLANC
             And as we've seen this morning,
             everyone can lie. Well. Almost
             everyone.


60   INT. LIBRARY - LATE AFTERNOON                                   60

     Marta in the chair. She shifts, uncomfortable.

     Blanc, Elliott and Wagner in their normal places.

                       BLANC
             Ms. Cabrera, we've kept you waiting
             all afternoon because I wanted to
             hear from you last. I wanted to
             have the entire picture of the
             evening in my head. Your piece of
             it is at its very center. So
             please, take your time. You took
             Mr. Thrombey upstairs at 11:30. And
             left at midnight. Think very
             carefully. And with as much detail
             as possible, tell us what happened
             in that half hour.

     Marta is very still. A moment of silence. Blanc flips his
     silver dollar into the air.

     She does not say a word, but in that moment while the coin
     hangs in the air we FLASH BACK with her to:


61   INT. HARLAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                       61

     The night of the party. A clock on a nightstand: 11:32.
                                                                36.


     Off screen we hear Marta leading Harlan up the creaky
     stairs.

                       MARTA
             Up up up up - you got it?

                       HARLAN
             I got it. Up up up I got
             it.

     Marta enters the room, and behind her we see Harlan keep
     climbing up the narrow stairs to his office.

                       MARTA
             Up up nooooo no not tonight, no
             straight to bed tonight it is soooo
             late c'mon. Harlan. Harlan!

     She grabs a med kit from the bedroom and follows him,
     exasperated.


62   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                 62

     Harlan sits, setting up a GO board. Marta enters.

                       MARTA
             It's late, I had champagne no no no

                       HARLAN
             It's my birthday, we are - You had
             one glass - we're not breaking
             tradition on my birthday.

     Marta puts two vials and a pill box on the GO board. She
     pulls out two plastic wrapped hypodermics.

                       MARTA
             Take your goddamn medicine and go
             to bed.

                       HARLAN
             If you're going to put that vile
             shit in me you will have to earn
             it. On my birthday.
                  (playing it up)
             Eighty fifth. So old. Soo olddd

                       MARTA
             Alright old man. 8x8 game. You
             ready?
                                                          37.


She sits and they start clacking white and black stones on
the board.

                  HARLAN
        Why can't I beat you at this game?
        Oh uh huh.

                  MEG
        Because I'm not playing to beat
        you, I'm playing to build a
        beautiful pattern.

They play fast, and Marta is obviously winning.

                  HARLAN
        Elder abuse. I'm calling the AARP.

                  MARTA
        Don't make me get the belt.

                  HARLAN
        It's basically over. My only hope
        is that an earthquake will strike.
        But what are the chances -

Harlan starts shaking the table with his knee. He looks
around, startled. Marta just stares at him, deadpan.

                  HARLAN
        Get under a door frame!

He tips the whole table and the GO board and med vials and
syringe and med kit fall to the soft rug. Things spill out
of the kit. A mess. Marta just shakes her head.

                  MARTA
        Meds then beds.

                  HARLAN
        Fair.

She retrieves the vials and loads a syringe from one of
them. Harlan rolls up his sleeve revealing a pre-inserted
catheter. He crosses to close the room's only small window.

                  HARLAN
        Ugh, Walt's smoking a cigar on the
        porch. Nasty things.

                  MARTA
        How was tonight?
                                                         38.


She hooks the syringe up to the catheter and slowly injects
him bit by bit while he talks.

                  HARLAN
        Tonight was... good.

                  MARTA
        Because I know you weren't looking
        forward to it.

                  HARLAN
        No. But I did it. Cut the line on
        all four of them. It was not easy.
        This goddamn fortune. Sometimes I
        think, everything I've given my
        family, I've done, maybe without
        knowing it, maybe, to keep them
        beneath me. I should have what...
        maybe, I don't know. Encouraged
        Walt to write his own stories, not
        just be a caretaker of mine. Like
        you said I should. Been a father,
        not just a provider, to Joni. Like
        you've also said. I should have
        been kinder to Linda. And Ransom.

Harlan takes a curved ornamental dagger from a display
mount, turns it over in his hands.

                  HARLAN
        Jesus there's so much me in that
        kid. Confident, stupid, I dunno.

                  HARLAN
        Protected. Playing life like a game
        without consequence, till you can't
        tell the difference between a stage
        prop and a real knife.

He stabs it into the desk, sharp and real. Leaves it there.

                  HARLAN
        I don't fear death. But god I'd
        like to fix some of this before I
        go. Close the book with a flourish.
        I guess we'll see.

                  MARTA
        I guess we will. Hey. Old man.
        You've had a long day. Wanna do
        drugs.

She loads the second syringe from the second vial.
                                                        39.


                  HARLAN
        you mean the good stuff?

                  MARTA
        Yeah but just a tiny bit.

                  HARLAN
        Send me to lala land. Why did I
        wait till my mid eighties to become
        a morphine user, what a schmuck,
        what a nud-nig, this stuff's the
        best.

She pulls the needle from the second vial... then sees the
label. Freezes. Blinks at it.

                  MARTA
        Oh my god.

She snatches up the first vial she just injected him from.

Compares the label to the one she just picked up. They're
similar but not the same.

                  HARLAN
        Is there a problem?

                  MARTA
        This is what I just gave you 100
        milligrams of. But I messed up.

                  HARLAN
        You gave me 100 milligrams of the
        good stuff.

She immediately pulls an EMERGENCY KIT from a nearby shelf,
starts calmly but quickly going through its contents.

                  HARLAN
        What's the good stuff dosage
        supposed to be?

                  MARTA
        Lets not call it that right now -
        three milligrams.

                  HARLAN
        That's much less. So what happens?

                  MARTA
        I give you an emergency shot of
        Naloxone, so that you don't die in
        ten minutes.
                                                           40.


                  HARLAN
        Well no pressure. You know that's
        an interesting, efficient method
        for murder, I need to write that
        down.

He gets a little notebook and scribbles while she checks
and rechecks the kit contents with increasing urgency.

                  HARLAN
        So if someone switched the meds on
        purpose I'd be dead in ten minutes,
        like stone cold dead?

                  MARTA
        You'll feel symptoms in five.
        Sweats, disorientation. Then yeah,
        that big a dose, injected, within
        ten your respiratory - your - yes
        ten minutes.

                  HARLAN
        From the time of injection, so
        eightish now. And even if the
        victim called an ambulance when he
        first felt symptoms, if he was at a
        country home like this one... where
        the ambulance takes fifteen minutes
        to arrive, it would be too late. If
        the victim didn't have this
        emergency Naxostuff.

He watches her. She's now digging around the carpet,
looking under the couch. She dumps the entire contents of
the kit out and is now frantically going through it. A bead
of sweat rolls down Harlan's brow.

                  HARLAN
        Marta. Do you have Naxostuff?

                  MARTA
        Yes! Naloxone yes it comes with the
        emergency kit - it should be here,
        it's - fuck. No Harlan it's not
        here. It's not. Oh my god.

They look at each other for a second. She's panicked. He's
thinking.

                  MARTA
        Where's my phone? Shit -
                                                          41.


She picks up a landline phone on the table, dials 911 with
shaking hands -

Before it can even ring, the line goes dead.

She looks, unbelieving: Harlan's finger is on the cradle.

His eyes are locked with hers, serious and certain.

                  MARTA
        Harlan what are you doing?

                  HARLAN
        Marta, listen to me.

She goes for her cell phone across the room and Harlan
stops her - they trip and fall to the ground with a KA-
THUNK.

He actually puts his hand over her mouth.

                  HARLAN
        Listen. If what you said is true I
        am gone, there's no saving me, we
        have six minutes. There is one last
        thing I need to do in this world,
        and only you can help me do it. But
        you need to trust me and do
        everything I say.

                  MARTA
        What do you want to do?

                  HARLAN
        Get you out of this. Think of your
        mom - please trust me, we have to
        make this look ironclad like it
        can't have been your fault. You.
        Can't. Have done this.

                  MARTA
        My mom...?

CREAK on the stairs outside.

                  HARLAN
        Get up.

A knock on the door.

                  JONI (O.S.)
        Harlan? Marta? Everything alright?
                                                        42.


Harlan and Marta stand. She's dazed, deer in the
headlights, but he's focused and sharp. He turns her away
from the door.

                  HARLAN
        Stand here, keep your back to me,
        don't say a word.

Harlan opens the door. While he gets rid of Joni we stick
with Marta, who stands stock still, tears running down her
face, eyes wild - what does she do?

                  HARLAN
        Joni.

                  JONI
        I - hi - I heard something, is
        everything ok?

                  HARLAN
        Oh yes we just, I just knocked over
        the GO board, sorry about that.

                  JONI
        Everything's alright?

                  HARLAN
        Yes yes all fine, go to bed Joni.

                  JONI
        Ok. And maybe we can talk tomorrow
        about the, uh, the thing with

                  HARLAN
        Yes. Tomorrow.

                  JONI
        Love you, Night.

                  HARLAN
        Night night.

Harlan shuts the door. Looks at the knife still sticking in
the desk. Then takes Marta's shoulders, looks in her eyes.

                  HARLAN
        Pay attention now, your mom is
        still undocumented, if this is your
        fault she'll be found out and at
        best deported, your family will be
        broken.

A new kind of fear in Marta's eyes.
                                                                43.


                       MARTA
             Oh god

                       HARLAN
             But we're not going to let that
             happen. I have a plan, it's not
             going to be easy but you have to do
             exactly what I tell you. Will you
             do this Marta? This last thing. For
             me, and for your family.

     She's terrified. But she nods.

                       MARTA
             What do you want me to do?


63   EXT. FRONT PORCH - NIGHT OF THE PARTY - FLASHBACK                63

     Walt smoking and Jacob.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Go downstairs as noisily as you
             can, say goodbye loudly.

                       MARTA (O.S.)
             Walt! I'm leaving!

     Marta exits quickly, down to her car.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Call attention to the time if you
             can.

                       MARTA
             God it's midnight already.

     Walt checks his watch.


64   INT. MARTA'S CAR - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                             64

     She drives out the guard gate and down the private road.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Drive out the gate, then to avoid
             the security cameras, pull off the
             road BEFORE the carved elephant.

     Up ahead - a weathered wood carved elephant statue.

                       MARTA
             Wait... was it before or after?
                                                             44.


                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             AFTER the carved elephant.

                       MARTA
             No, he said - before? Was it?

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             BEAFTERFORE the carved elephant.

                       MARTA
             Shit...

     She yanks the wheel and pulls off BEFORE the statue.


65   EXT. WOODS - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                                65

     Marta trudges away from the parked car, tree branches
     catching her hair.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Park and come back on foot up to
             the house,


66   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE GATE - NIGHT - FLASHBACK            66

     A waist-high stone wall with a little pedestrian gate. The
     house up ahead. Marta goes through the gate and up towards
     the house.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Take the side yard path, through
             that little gate.

     The DOGS sprint down the moonlit yard from the house
     towards Marta.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             The dogs will know you, they
             shouldn't bark.

     The dogs stop at Marta and lick her hand.


67   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD - NIGHT - FLASHBACK            67

     Marta looks up the side of the looming house. A sturdy
     trellis on the wall, and high above a third story window.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
                                                               45.


             You've got to get up to the third
             floor without being seen, and the
             only way is to climb the side
             trellis and come in through the
             trick hall window.

                       MARTA
             You've gotta be kidding me.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             I am not. Do it.

     Cut to: moments later, Marta climbing the trellis. It's
     easy going until a piece BREAKS under her foot, and she
     swings for a second by one hand.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             And for godssakes don't make any
             noise.


68   INT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                    68

     What appears to be a dead end   hallway, with a painting at
     the end. BUT suddenly the end   wall swings away like a door,
     revealing a WINDOW behind it.   Marta heaves her way in
     through it, and steps lightly   into Harlan's bedroom.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Once you're inside, this is the
             tricky part.

                       MARTA (V.O.)
             THIS is the tricky part?


69   INT. HARLAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                       69

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Get my robe and cap from my
             bedroom. And put them on.

     She picks them up from the bed. Stops. A moment of doubt.


70   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                70

     Back to the scene with Harlan. Marta stops him.

                       MARTA
             Harlan this is - I - this is crazy
             -
                                                                46.


                       HARLAN
             We need to make this so airtight
             your average cop will entirely
             dismiss you as a suspect. This
             seems crazy but it will work.


71   INT. HARLAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                        71

     Marta in the robe, pulling the cap on, tucking her hair
     under it.


72   INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT OF PARTY - FLASHBACK           72

     Marta, in Harlan's robe and cap, creeps down the creaky
     stairs, then keeps going down.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Walt and Jacob are smoking outside.
             They'll see you...


73   INT. FOYER - NIGHT OF PARTY - FLASHBACK                          73

     Marta come down the stairs, and sees the outline of Walt
     and Jacob outside through the glazed window windows.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             ...through the glazed window.

     She holds her breath, a deer in the headlights.

                       WALT
             Dad, go to bed.

     Marta heads right back up the stairs.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             You were seen leaving, the security
             cameras show you driving off, and
             twenty minutes later I am seen
             alive and well by my son.


74   INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT                                74

     Marta climbs the creaky stairs.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             You've gone from suspect number one
             to an impossibility.
                                                                47.


75   INT. HARLAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT                                    75

     Marta ducks in, ditching the robe and cap on the bed.


76   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD - NIGHT                           76

     Marta shimmies down the last of the trellis.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Leave the way you came. And don't.
             Be. Seen.

     She hops to the ground, then FREEZES and almost shouts.

     She's facing a darkened first floor window. Wide open. And
     inside it, staring RIGHT AT her, is Greatnana.

     Marta is frozen. Greatnana isn't moving either. Just has
     her eyes locked on Marta.

     After what seems like forever, Greatnana cocks her head
     slightly and asks...

                       GREATNANA
             Ransom? Are you back again already?

     Marta breathes. And backs away. Then turns and goes,
     quickly, down across the lawn.

                       HARLAN (V.O.)
             Drive home. Sometime in the next
             few days the police will question
             you.


77   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - NIGHT                             77

     Back to Harlan and Marta.

                       MARTA
             Harlan I can't lie I'll puke

                       HARLAN
             Don't lie. Tell fragments of the
             truth. In this exact order:


78   INT. LIBRARY - LATE AFTERNOON                                    78
                                                              48.


     Blanc catches his coin. Lieutenant Elliott and Trooper
     Wagner look up at Marta, expectant. Just a brief moment has
     passed since we left them.

                       MARTA
             I took him upstairs. We played our
             nightly game of GO, at some point
             he knocked the board over and Joni
             came up to check on us. Then I gave
             him pain medication, he pulled his
             shoulder last week, and left him in
             his study. At midnight. Said bye to
             Walt, went home.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             What medication did he get?

     Marta chooses her words very carefully:

                       MARTA
             Since his injury I've been giving
             him a 100 milligram IV push of
             Toradol, a non narcotic analgesic.
             And to help him sleep, 3 milligrams
             of morphine.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Anything unusual about his
             demeanor?

     Uh oh. Marta keeps it solid. Superhuman effort.

                       MARTA
             No.

     The three men nod. Blanc holds Marta's gaze. She holds it
     right back. Then he smiles.

                       BLANC
             Well that sounds about right. Thank
             you Ms. Cabrera.


79   INT. FOYER - MOMENTS LATER                                     79

     Marta walks calmly out of the library. Then across the
     foyer into a small door.


80   INT. HALF BATH                                                 80

     Marta walks in, closes the door behind her, locks it, turns
     on both the taps, and PUKES into the toilet.
                                                                49.


81   INT. LINDA'S ROOM                                                81

     Linda stands in her childhood room, by the window in the
     ebbing light. From a shelf she pulls a stack of PINK
     NOTECARDS, identical to the one Harlan showed Richard in
     his office. But these are covered in writing, sweet little
     notes, a father to his daughter.

                       WALT (O.S.)
             Hey sis. People are going to start
             getting here for the memorial
             pretty soon. Are you- Are you
             alright?

     She looks up. Walt in the doorway. She wipes her eyes,
     indicates the notes.

                       LINDA
             I was just thinking about Dad's
             games. This all feels like one, it
             feels like something he'd write,
             not do. I keep waiting for a big
             reveal, where it all makes sense.
             How nice would that be?

     Her little brother hugs her. His eyes tired and dark.


82   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT                                         82

     HARLAN THROMBEY - his portrait, with an ambiguous look on
     his face.

     Marta. Soda water in hand at the reception that night.

     Staring shell shocked at Harlan.

     The reception for friends of the family. Tables of food.

     Twenty or thirty people milling, in dark tasteful clothes,
     with the whole Thrombey family.

     A tearful Fran has cornered Marta, talks through sobs:

                         FRAN
                                                             50.


             I don't think he killed himself I
             don't. I don't. There's this
             Hallmark movie Deadly By Surprise
             where Danica McKellar plays a wife
             who gets poisoned by her husband
             but bit by bit so she thinks she's
             going crazy and she ends up killing
             herself, and my cousin who's the
             receptionist at the medical
             examiners office says that kind of
             thing can totally happen, she says
             it's not even like 3% as crazy as
             stuff she's seen come through the -

     As Fran's talking, Marta looks at the room of family
     members, gathered around talking.

     She FLASHES BACK to:


83   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT OF PARTY - FLASHBACK - NIGHT         83

     NIGHT OF THE PARTY

     Harlan and Ransom go off together to have a private talk,
     leaving the family having a heated conversation in the
     living room.

                       RICHARD
             I don't like him no he's an asshole
             but maybe an asshole's what we
             needed oh uh huh yeah there you go

                       JONI
             Oh god. Yeah an asshole's what
             Germany needed in nineteen thirty
             ever

     Marta stays on the outskirts. Fran, with a tray of
     champagne flutes:

                       FRAN
             Jesus. I'm gonna disappear until
             the politics talk is done. You want
             some champers?

                       MARTA
             No I'm technically working. Thanks.

     Marta checks her watch. Meanwhile Donna, who's had a few,
     is tearing into the family fight.

                          DONNA
                                                           51.


        We're losing our way of life and
        our culture, there's millions of
        Mexicans coming and this isn't Joni
        don't make this a race thing, I'd
        say the same thing if they were
        European immigrants - we allow them
        in and they think they own what's
        ours

                  JONI
        Oh god really - yeah it's not a
        race thing yeah Oh yeah, if the
        Swiss were clogging in the streets
        - They're putting. Children. In
        cages. I mean these are camps.

                  RICHARD
        Nobody's saying that isn't bad, but
        I blame the parents

                  JONI
        For wanting a better life for their
        kids, isn't that what America

                  RICHARD
        For breaking the law. You're going
        to hate hearing this but it's true,
        America is for Americans. Marta,
        come here.

Richard beckons her over, waving his cake plate. We've seen
this moment before, silent, during Richard's questioning.

                  LINDA
        Oh god don't.

Marta is drawn over next to Richard, very uncomfortable.

                  RICHARD
        No, Marta your family came from
        Uruguay but you did it right, she
        did it legally, I'm saying. You
        work hard, and you'll earn your
        share from the ground up just like
        dad and all of us did - Marta I bet
        you agree with me.

                  LINDA
        Leave the poor girl alone.

                  RICHARD
                                                             52.


             No Marta do you agree, I'd like you
             to answer - you wanna become an
             American, there are legal ways to
             do it, but if you break the law it
             doesn't matter if you have a good
             heart, you gotta face the
             consequences.

     At that moment booming shouts begin behind the study door -
     Harlan and Ransom going at it. Ransom bursts out.

     Marta takes the opportunity to slip into the hallway,
     alone.

     She breathes hard. Takes a champagne flute from the tray.

     Drinks it in one gulp.


84   INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT                                      84

     END FLASHBACK. Marta in the same spot, Fran still talking
     her ear off. The room sways. Marta sucks in breath, sways,
     and braces herself against the wall.

                       FRAN
             Oh my god Marta, what?

     Meg runs over, rubs her back.

                       MEG
             Whoa hey, c'mere, hey. What do you,
             you want water? Breathe. Hey. Fran
             have you still got your stash?


85   INT. DRAWING ROOM - NIGHT                                     85

     Empty and dark, fireplace blazing. Above the fireplace is
     an ornate mantle clock. Fran uses a key to unlock one of
     several tiny drawers hidden in its face, takes out a joint
     and hands it to Meg.

                       FRAN
             Take em whenever you need em -
             they're just drying out since you
             gave me that Juul.

                       MEG
             Thanks Fran.

     Fran leaves them alone.
                                                                53.


                       MARTA
             I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry

                       MEG
             Stop saying you're sorry Jesus

     Meg lights the joint.

                       MARTA
             God my heart won't stop, I can't -
             it's just everything, no, thank you

     she refuses the joint, then realizes where it came from.

                       MARTA
             That's where Fran keeps her stash?

                       MEG
             Who's going to open a clock?


86   INT. LIVING ROOM                                                 86

     Walt yells at a non responsive, bored Greatnana.

                       WALT
             DO YOU WANT DINNER, NANA? DINNER?
             TO EAT? EAT?

                       LINDA
             Walt she's fine, she ate the whole
             salmon spread already.

     Meg grabs Walt, pulls him to Marta.

                       MEG
             Did you tell Marta yet? What we all
             talked about?

                       WALT
             No, not yet, is now a good time?

                       MEG
             Yes a very good time. Right now.

                       WALT
             Marta. We've talked it over, and
                  (wait)
             Have you been smoking grass?

                        MEG
             No.
                                                                54.


                       WALT
             We talked it over and the whole
             family, we want to take care of
             you.

                       MARTA
             What does that mean?

                       MEG
             We all think you deserve something.

                       WALT
             Financially, we want to help you
             out. You were never anything but
             good to dad. Because of that, you
             can count on us.

     Walt embraces her, Meg puts a hand on her back.

     Over Walt's shoulder, Marta sees Harlan's portrait again.

     Has its expression changed? It looks like it has a slight
     conspiratorial smile. Marta breathes - maybe this is all
     going to be ok.

                       WALT
             I thought you should have been at
             the funeral, by the way. I was
             outvoted.


87   EXT. SIDE PORCH - NIGHT                                          87

     Later. Marta comes out to get some air. Exhales deeply.

     And then jumps - she's not alone. Benoit Blanc sits in a
     wicker chair in the dark, smoking a long thin cigar.

                       MARTA
             Wah ha. Detective. You're still
             here?

                       BLANC
             Mm.

     Silence. Blanc smokes and stares at Marta. Marta shifts.

                       MARTA
             Did you know Harlan?

                       BLANC
                                      55.


He knew my father who was a police
detective. Years ago. My father
respected Harlan. That says quite a
lot.

          MARTA
So that's why you're here?

          BLANC
Here now here? No. I stayed hoping
to speak to you a little more.

          MARTA
Uh?

          BLANC
Something is afoot with this whole
affair. I know it, and I believe
you know it.

          MARTA
So you're... going to keep digging.

          BLANC
Harlan's detectives they dig, they
rifle and root, truffle pigs. I
anticipate the terminus of
gravity's rainbow.

          MARTA
Gravity's Rainbow.

          BLANC
It's a novel.

          MARTA
I know. I haven't read it.

           BLANC
Neither have I. Nobody has. But I
like the title. It describes the
path of a projectile, determined by
natural law. Voila, my method. I
observe the facts without biases of
the head or heart, I determine the
arc's path, stroll leisurely to its
terminus, and the truth falls at my
feet.
      (beat)
                                                               56.


             The medical examiner was ready to
             rule this a suicide, but Elliott
             agreed to keep it pending for forty
             eight hours. Tomorrow morning I
             search the grounds and the house,
             begin my investigation. I want you
             to be by my side for it. My
             confidant, my eyes and ears.

                       MARTA
             What but - why me?

                       BLANC
             I trust your kind heart. Also you
             are the only one who had nothing to
             gain from Harlan's death. So.
             Watson.

     Blank puts out his cigar, stands.

                       MARTA
             You want my insight into this
             family? None of them are murderers.
             That's my insight.

                       BLANC
             And yet. Be it cruel or comforting,
             this machine unerringly arrives at
             the truth. That's what it does.

                       MARTA
             Always?

     He does a little bow.

                       BLANC
             Tomorrow at eight.

     Marta watches him go.


88   INT. CABRERA LIVING ROOM - NIGHT                                88

     Marta gets home. Her mom is on the couch, zoning out in
     front of the TV, still in a cleaning uniform. Without a
     word Marta sits next to her. Stares at the TV.

     Off her eyes, we FLASH BACK with her:


89   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                89

                       HARLAN
                                                                57.


             I know I missed something...
             there's going to be something I
             missed. But I know you can beat it.
             Without losing your soul you have
             to do what you have to do to beat
             this, and win.

                        MARTA
             I can't.

                       HARLAN
             You can and you have to. For me.
             Right now.

     She's out the door and he shuts it.


90   INT. OUTSIDE HARLAN'S ATTIC OFFICE DOOR - NIGHT - FLASHBACK 90

     Marta stands frozen. Soft voices of Walt and Jacob float up
     from downstairs. She turns back to the door.

     Silence. Moments going by. Shit. Can she do this? Shit.

     No. She turns and pushes back into the office -


91   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                 91

                       MARTA
             Harlan I have to get you help -

     Harlan reclines on the couch in the middle of the room,
     ornate dagger against his throat. Marta's eyes go wide.

                       HARLAN
             Do what I say and everything's
             going to be ok, Marta. I promise.

     She makes a move to stop him and with one quick motion he
     DRAWS THE DAGGER across his throat. Blood sprays.

     She leaps back, hands to her mouth, spins and leaves the
     room, closing the door behind her.


92   EXT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                     92

     Breathing hard, silent crying. Then her breathing slows.

     Her brain taking over. Resolve settling. The dice are
     thrown. She wipes her eyes. Then bounds down the stairs,
     out of frame.
                                                             58.


93   INT. CABRERA LIVING ROOM                                      93

     Back to Marta and her mom on the couch. She puts her hand
     on Mom's knee.

                       MARTA
             Everything's going to be ok. I
             promise.

                       MOM
                  (of course)
             I know.

     They go back to watching TV. But Marta's mind is buzzing.

     On her white sneaker, we see but she does not - one single
     drop of blood.


94   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE GUARD GATE - MORNING                     94

     The gate is open, Marta's car pulls up just inside it. The
     small Guard house next to the gate, Blanc, Elliott and
     Wagner outside it. Blanc waves to her.


95   INT. GUARD HOUSE                                              95

     Thrombey's security man, MR PROOFROC, guides them into the
     cramped dusty space. Proofroc is old and salty. He shows
     them old photos of the house, stuck to a steel fridge with
     big brightly colored fruit magnets.

                       MR PROOFROC
             Fifty years I worked this estate,
             you know security back then meant
             making the rounds with a 94,
             keeping your ears open. Before all
             this modern technology.

     Nothing in the room is newer than 1988. An 8 inch CRT
     monitor shows a phosphorescent live feed of the road
     outside the gate, and a top loaded VHS VCR sits next to it.

                       MR PROOFROC
             Well the video here, I saved the
             tape from that night, usually I
             erase 'em with the magnetic de-
             gauser, but I thought better save
             that one. Cause, security. That's
             the live feed there.
                                                           59.


Marta notices something with alarm - the video feed shows
the road outside, and at the top edge you can just barely
see the carved elephant that marks the gardener's utility
road. She realizes Harlan said

                  HARLAN (V.O.)
        ...to avoid the security cameras,
        pull off the road AFTER the carved
        elephant.

Marta keeps a poker face, but.. shit.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             (to Proofroc)
        Can we see the actual TAPE?

                   MR PROOFROC
        Oh sure.

CLACK! The tape loads into the mechanical VCR. An
impossibly grainy, smeared night vision view of the road
outside the gate. Time stamp: 10:02pm.

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        It's like a Japanese horror movie.

                  MR PROOFROC
             (proud)
        I record it SSLP, gets eight hours
        per tape. Nine pm to five am.

                  BLANC
        Can we -
             (to Marta)
        Can we scan forward?

                  MARTA
             (to Proofroc)
        Can we scan forward?

                  MR PROOFROC
        Hold the play button down and press
        the FF down halfway till you feel
        it grind.

Wagner does, the machine makes horrible noises and the
picture frizzles and frazzles. Then stops and ejects.

                  MR PROOFROC
        And hold the tape down or it'll
        eject.

                   BLANC
                                                             60.


             Can your guys digitize it so we can
             scan it properly?

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             I'm sure we can.

                         MARTA
             I got it.

     Marta grabs the tape from the VCR.


96   EXT. WOODS - DAY                                              96

     They all hack through the overgrown gardener's path.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             You know all these statues that you
             see around here - they are all
             straight out of his series the
             "menagerie tragedy series", pretty
             cool.

                        LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                  (dry)
             Awesome. Blanc the grounds are
             lovely but you think what, someone
             broke into the house? To kill
             Harlan? Is that why we're out here?

                       BLANC
             I think it's an unlikely but if
             they did, there will be traces.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             I'll take that, thanks ma'am.

     Marta hands Wagner the VHS tape. Then she discretely
     pockets something she had held in her hand next to it - a
     few of the bright fruit MAGNETS from Proofroc's fridge.


97   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD                                97

     The group hikes up out of the woods, towards the low wall
     with a small pedestrian gate that leads to the east lawn.

     Marta is out in front. During the following, she notices
     something: The earth around and under the gate is soft and
     bare. And clear as day: HER FOOTPRINTS from the other
     night, the only ones from women's shoes. The same ones she
     has on now. Her breath catches. SHIT.
                                                           61.


                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Any luck with - whatshisname?

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        Ransom. No, but we have an address.
        Ten Kenoak street.

                  BLANC
        Ten Kenoak. That's a pleasant thing
        to say. kenoak. I awoke amid
        Kenoak.

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        Ugh this mud, my boots are going to
        stink.

                  BLANC
        Mud - has it rained the past week?
        No - Nobody move! Freeze! Everyone!
        These footprints must not be
        disturbed!
             (sees)
        Marta!

Marta has already walked through the pedestrian gate and up
onto the lawn, stepping in her pre-existing prints. She
turns back, playing dumb.

                  MARTA
        What?

                  BLANC
        Don't - stop there, don't -

                  MARTA
        I can't hear you, what?

She trots back to them through the gate, stepping into her
returning prints.

                  BLANC
        No no no no don't - don't step on
        the, ok, alright. Aughhhhh ok.

                  MARTA
        What?

Blanc sidesteps up to the gate, not stepping in the mud.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Alright, Wagner let's get the boys
        on it, check the prints, tape off
        this area, keep it clear.
                                                           62.


The dogs come running down the lawn, barking at the men.

They tear through the gate, further messing up the mud.

                  MARTA
        Hey boys, easy. Hey. Hey.

She pets them and they quiet down.

                  BLANC
        Best judge of character is a dog.
        I've found that to be true.

The dogs start BARKING and bolt towards the house, where
Richard and Linda are pulling up in their lux SUV.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        They're doing the will reading at
        ten, whole family will be here
        soon.

Elliott heads up towards the house. Blanc meanders up the
lawn, and Marta follows.

                  MARTA
        I've never been to a will reading.

                  BLANC
        You think it'll be like a game
        show. No. Imagine a community
        theater performance of a tax
        return.

They approach the side of the house. Blanc does a gentle,
meandering study of the layout.

Marta steals a look at the trellis she climbed.

Oh no. A piece of the white lattice trellis that broke off
when she was climbing - about eight inches long - lies in
the grass beneath it. Her eyes dart up - yup, there's the
broken spot. Shit.

                  BLANC
        SWEET BEANS

Marta starts - did he spot it? No - he's come face to face
with Greatnana, standing stock still on the porch. She
stares at him like a bird.

                  BLANC
        Good morning Mrs. Thrombey.
                                                                63.


     He approaches her, slowly. When his back is fully turned
     Marta takes her shot and KICKS the piece of trellis under
     some thick bushes at the base of the house.

     Blanc and Greatnana stare at each other. Blanc gets very
     close to her, great sympathy in his eyes. Greatnana stares
     back. It's almost like they're communicating. This goes on
     for a little too long. Then Blanc breaks from the trance,
     and turns to Marta.

                       BLANC
             Do you think you could handle the
             study?


98   INT. HARLAN THROMBEY'S STUDY                                     98

     The blood is now only a subtle dark stain, but other than
     that the room has been left intact from the night of the
     party. Marta and Wagner observe as Blanc paces the room.

                       BLANC
                  (to Marta)
             Where's your medical bag?

                       MARTA
             I... don't know - I left it here, I
             always leave it with Harlan at
             night.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             They must have taken it in as
             evidence. I'll check on it.

     Blanc picks up the GO board and sets it on the table.

     Examines its grid idly.

                       BLANC
             How'd the GO board get knocked
             over?

                       MARTA
             We were just goofing around.
                  (beat)
             What are you thinking?

     Blanc sighs gently, turns the baseball over in his hands.

     Looks like this was a bust.

     Blanc tips the GO board over, and it lands on the carpet
     with a nearly inaudible WHOMPH. He stares at it.
                                                                64.


     But his concentration is broken by sharp barking outside.

     They go to the tiny window and look out. A DASHING MAN in
     his early 30s climbs out of a vintage Porsche. The dogs go
     NUTS, biting at his pant legs.

                       BLANC
             Let me guess.


99   EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE                                 99

     The man kicks off the dogs and limps toward the house,
     cursing. Lieutenant Elliott and Trooper Wagner step out
     onto the porch.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Hugh Drysdale?

                       RANSOM
             Ransom. Call me Ransom, my middle
             name. The help call me Hugh.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             I'm Lieutenant Elliott, this is
             officer Wagner, we'd like to ask
             you a few questions about the night
             of

                       RANSOM
             Uh huh.

     He blows past them and into the house.


100 INT. LIVING ROOM                                                  100

     Walt, Donna and Jacob (nose in his phone) sit around the
     room. Linda and Richard stand, on their phones. Ransom
     breezes in, bumping Donna who YELPS, startled.

     Elliott and Wagner follow.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Sir excuse me, we are officers of
             the law.

                       RANSOM
             You gonna run me in? I don't feel
             like talking. I'm distraught.

     Ransom disappears into the kitchen, comes out eating a
     sleeve of pinwheel cookies.
                                                        65.


Blanc and Marta slip in. Elliott nods to Blanc.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Blanc, anything you need to ask
        him?

                  RANSOM
        The hell anyway is this
        arrangement?

                  BLANC
        Mr. Drysdale

Ransom sizes up Blanc with a grin.

                   RANSOM
        CSI KFC?

Ransom grabs Fran the housekeeper's sleeve as she walks by.

                  RANSOM
        Hey Frannie can you get me a glass
        of cold milk?

Meg and Joni have just entered, and Meg heard this.

                  MEG
        Hey asshole. Not her name, not her
        job.

Fran walks off with a scorching look at Ransom.

                  RANSOM
        Meg. How's your SJW degree coming?

ALAN STEVENS, the family's attorney, knocks and enters with
an assistant, SALLY, who juggles several attache cases.

                  ALAN
        Hey everyone. Hey. I'm just going
        to set up in the other room, be
        ready in ten minutes.

They go off to the library, leaving the family all together
in tense silence.

                  WALT
        Funny Ransom, you skipped the
        funeral but you're early for the
        will reading.

                   JONI
                                      66.


Ok, people grieve in different
ways, let's not

          WALT
     (to Ransom)
It's funny you're here at all. Why
are you even bothering, that's what
I want to know.

          RICHARD
What's that supposed to mean?

          WALT
He knows what it means.

          LINDA
Walt, what?

          WALT
Jacob was in that bathroom the
night of the party.

          JONI
Is that where you were all night?

          RICHARD
The hell were you doing in the
bathroom all night?

           JACOB
Nothing.

          MEG
Swatting Syrian refugees.

           JACOB
No.

          MEG
Alt right troll.

          JACOB
Liberal snowflake.

          WALT
I don't know what any of that means

          RICHARD
It means your son's a little creep.

          WALT
Oh MY son's a creep?
                                                            67.


                       JONI
             Guys! Walt he was in the
             bathroom...

                       WALT
             He was in the bathroom

                       RICHARD
             Joylessly masturbating to pictures
             of dead deer.

                       WALT
             Ok you wanna go?

    They go at each other and do some half-hearted slap-
    fighting before Linda and Joni break them apart. Ransom's
    loving this.

                       RANSOM
             We gotta do this more often.

                       LINDA
             Alright! Enough. Jacob, we get
             where this is going. The bathroom's
             next to Harlan's office, where he
             had the big fight with Ransom. You
             heard something. Spill it.

                       JACOB
             I just heard two things.


101 INT. HALF BATH - NIGHT OF PARTY - FLASHBACK                   101

    Jacob on the toilet, hearing non distinct yelling through a
    vent high in the wall. But two words poke through:

                       HARLAN (O.S.)
             ...my will!


102 INT. LIVING ROOM                                              102

                       JACOB
             And then there was more shouting,
             but I also heard Ransom say "I'm
             warning you."

    Walt raises his arms, triumphant.

                       LINDA
             Ransom? What's this mean?
                                                         68.


He just eats cookies, silent.

                  WALT
        It means dad finally came to his
        senses and cut this worthless lazy
        brat out of the will.
             (to Ransom)
        And you better sell your little
        Beamer and you better give your
        notice at that country club and
        kick whatever fashion drugs you're
        on cause if you think after the
        bridges you've burned, the shit
        you've said and what you've put
        this family through for the past
        ten years that any of us are going
        to support you, are going to give
        you like dad used to say a single
        red dime you're nuts.

Ransom looks around the room. Cold faces.

                  RICHARD
        Son.

                  RANSOM
             (mock gravity)
        Father?

                  RICHARD
        Did Harlan tell you he was cutting
        you out of the will?

                  RANSOM
        Yes.

                  RICHARD
        Then he's done what we weren't
        strong enough to do - this might
        finally make you grow up.

Ransom is really slapped by this but he doesn't let it
show.

                  LINDA
        I think it might be the best thing
        that could happen to you.

                  RANSOM
        Thanks - my mother, folks.

                  JONI
                                                            69.


             It won't be easy for you but it'll
             be good. Nothing good is ever easy.

                       RANSOM
             Up your ass Joni, you've got your
             teeth bit into this family tit so
             hard

                       MEG
             Oh 'up your ass' very nice you
             homophobic privileged -

                       RANSOM
                  (going down the line)
             As a matter of fact - Eat shit,
             hows that? In fact eat shit, eat
             shit - eat shit - Definitely eat
             shit. Eat shit.

    And now everyone is shouting at each other.

    Blanc has heard enough. He sets the baseball down on a side
    table, and drifts out. Marta follows him.


103 EXT. FRONT PORCH                                              103

    Blanc breathes in the air. Marta joins him. From inside the
    house, the shouting continues.

                       MARTA
             What was that about will readings
             being boring?

                       BLANC
             Exception that proves the rule.

    Fran bursts out of the living room, muttering

                        FRAN
             Asshole.

    She storms off around the house. A beat of thought. Then:

                       BLANC
             I'm warning you. Ransom said. I'm
             warning you.

    One of the dogs bounds up the steps to Blanc.

                       MARTA
             You heard Ransom in there, it's the
             kind of thing he says.
                                                            70.


    When Blanc goes to pet him, the dog drops something to his
    feet with a clatter. Marta freezes.

                       MARTA
             What's he got there? Hey boy. You
             find a stick? He's always bringing
             junk into the house -

    It's the piece of broken trellis. Blanc picks it up,
    examines it, and suddenly his eyes go sharp.


104 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD                                104

    Holding the piece up as he studies the trellis that runs up
    the side of the house. Marta runs up beside him.

                       BLANC
             This looks like a relatively fresh
             break - yes. Right there.

    He's spotted the broken spot on the trellis. Just up from
    it, what looks like a boarded window.

                       BLANC
             Wait - that doesn't make sense,
             where's that window?


105 INT. LIVING ROOM                                              105

    The whole family in a screaming match, but Blanc and Marta
    walk through and up the stairs. Three people notice:
    Elliott and Wagner (who follow) and Ransom (who doesn't.)


106 INT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING                                      106

    Blanc looks down the "dead end" hallway. Marta joins him,
    out of breath.

                       BLANC
             Show me, but don't step on the
             carpet.

    It's a runner rug, and Marta delicately steps on the wood
    siding as she goes to the wall with the painting. And
    swings it open, revealing the window.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             It's the trick window! From "A Kill
             For All Seasons!"
                                                             71.


    Elliott and Wagner at the top of the stairs, and Blanc
    motions them not to approach.

                       BLANC
             Off the carpet!

    He drops down to his knees, removes a loupe from his
    jacket, and holds it in his eye. Then, his face inches from
    the carpet, he scans it. All the way to the window. Then
    stops.

                       BLANC
             Traces of dried mud. I suspect they
             go the length of the hallway.

                       MARTA
             Footprints?

                       BLANC
             No, just traces.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Depending on when it was last
             cleaned, it could be from anytime

                       BLANC
             But that would not explain this.

    He motions to the base of the window sill - obvious scuffs
    of dried mud. Marta winces.

    Blanc tosses the piece of trellis to Elliott.

                       BLANC
             Analyze this mud. It will match
             these traces, and you will find
             similar samples leading up the
             trellis on the side of the house.
                  (beat)
             On the night of the party, somebody
             who did not want to be heard
             climbing the steps went to a great
             deal of trouble to break into
             Harlan Thrombey's rooms. The game
             is afoot, eh Watson?


107 INT. LIBRARY - MINUTES LATER                                   107

    The whole family assembled. Marta stands in the back, with
    Blanc, Elliott and Trooper Wagner.
                                                        72.


Alan Stevens, Harlan's attorney, sits at a table with
papers in front of him, assistant Sally beside him.

                  ALAN
        Well. Thank you all for getting
        together like this, it isn't
        legally necessary but I thought
        because you're all in town and some
        of you are leaving soon, it would
        be best -

                  BLANC
        Excuse me Mr. Stevens. As to that,
        ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to
        gently request you all remain in
        town until the investigation is
        completed. Shouldn't be more than
        two days.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        He's gently requesting, I'm
        ordering. Nobody move until we
        figure this out.

Nobody likes this.

                     LINDA
        What?

                  JONI
        Can we ask why? Has something
        changed?

                     BLANC
        No.

                  JONI
        No it hasn't changed or no we can't
        ask?

                  BLANC
        Mr. Stevens, please continue.

                     ALAN
                                                         73.


        Right. Well the other reason I
        thought this gathering would be,
        uh, beneficial is that as I told
        Walt, Harlan altered his will one
        week ago. He sealed it and asked me
        not to submit it to the courts for
        probate until after his death. So
        in case there's any confusion about
        anything we're all together, we can
        talk. I can't imagine any of it
        will be that complicated, Harlan's
        assets included um

                  SALLY
        ...the house

                  ALAN
        the house which he owned outright,
        um

                  SALLY
        sixty million

                  ALAN
        right in various cash accounts and
        investments, yes and of course the
        real assets are sole ownership of
        um

                  SALLY
        Blood Like Wine

                  ALAN
        Blood Like Wine publishing, his
        publishing company. Ok.

Walt's wife puts her hand on his knee. He squeezes it,
smiled tightly.

                  ALAN
        Um, he did write up a statement
        when he made the recent changes, he
        wanted it read first, so:
             (reads)
        "Some of you may be surprised by
        the choice I've made here. No
        pleasure was taken in the
        exclusion, and its purpose was not
        to sow greater discord in the
        family, quite the opposite. Please
        accept it with grace and without
        bitterness. But do accept it. It's
        for the best."
                                                          74.


Gently condescending eyes shift to Ransom. Linda sees this,
puts her hand on her son's hand, and he immediately gets up
and moves to a chair in the corner.

Alan's assistant hands him an envelope and he removes a
single sheet of paper with one short typed paragraph.

                  ALAN
        Ok. So - oh wow, yeah, not complex
        at all. This'll be quick. "I Harlan
        Thrombey, being of sound mind and
        body, yada yada, my assets both
        liquid and otherwise, I leave in
        their entirety to Marta Cabrera. My
        entire ownership of Blood Like Wine
        publishing I leave in its entirety
        to Marta Cabrera. The copyright of
        its catalog likewise I leave in its
        entirety to Marta Cabrera.

The air around Marta's head goes away. The room spins She's
not sure what's happening. Blanc is looking at her.

The whole family is looking at her.

Walt bursts out of his chair and grabs the will

                  WALT
        No.

                  LINDA
        No.

                  WALT
        No. What?
             (beat)
        That can't be - that can't be right

                  RICHARD
        What the genuine shit

                  WALT
        That can't be right it's right

                  ALAN
        It's right

Donna begins to hyperventilate. She puts her head between
her knees, breathes deep.

                  LINDA
        No no no no Alan this can't be
        legal, there are, we're his family
                                                           75.


                  WALT
        We're his family, Alan he obviously
        wasn't, something - I don't know
        what but something wasn't right
        here

                  RICHARD
        Are there safeguards against this?

And from the back of the room, slowly rising above the din
of confusion and cursing, slowly drawing even Marta's deer
in the headlights attention... Ransom. LAUGHING. Loud and
weirdly sincerely, tears down his cheeks, laughing his head
off.

                  JONI
        Alan there's a mistake

                  MEG
        Mom if it's what granddad wanted

                  JONI
        No this is a mistake, this is ours.

                  LINDA
        Alan take that piece of paper and
        shove it up your ass and get out.
        And you cops, out!

They don't but Ransom slips out, his child-like laughter
trailing after him.

                  RICHARD
        Linda -

                  LINDA
        No, we need to talk and we need to
        fight this thing and we're not
        going anywhere. GET OUT! We're the
        Thrombeys goddammit! This is still
        our house!

A beat of silence. Then all eyes go to Alan. Who looks down
at the will. His assistant Sally points helpfully.

                  ALAN
        Sorry, there's, uh. "Likewise the
        house at two Deerborn Drive and all
        belongings therein I leave to Marta
        Cabrera.

Linda goes for Marta.
                                                            76.


                       LINDA
             You little bitch. Did you know
             about this? What did you do to him
             to make this happen, were you two
             what were you boinking my father?

    Marta recoils, stumbles back.

                       MEG
             'Boinking?'

                       RICHARD
             Linda!

                       JACOB
             Anchor baby.

                       WALT
             Marta! Jacob! And Linda - please!

                       JONI
             Linda please - Marta, you need to
             tell us though,

                       WALT
             Yes Marta, did dad discuss this
             with you?

                       JONI
             You need to tell us everything you
             know about this and we need to talk
             about this,

                       WALT
             This isn't what dad wanted, this
             isn't fair but we can work this out

                       RICHARD
             Jesus don't mob the girl, let's
             talk about this

    The whole family is coming towards her like zombies. Blanc
    takes her by the arm and steers her towards the door.

                       BLANC
             I think heads have to cool a
             little, and in the meanwhile I'd
             maybe run.


108 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE                              108
                                                                 77.


    Marta stumbles out of the house in a daze. Behind her, the
    entirety of the family floods out after her, shouting
    reassurances and questions and accusations and a general
    din of confusion.

                       MARTA
             I - I have no idea why he - I just
             need to think - I'll call you or
             have him call me or do something I
             don't know

    She gets in her car and slams the door, and it's instantly
    like A Hard Day's Night - the family gathered around trying
    to talk through the window and rapping to get her
    attention.

    Marta keys the ignition - chug chug chug. Nothing. Oh god,
    not now - chug chug chug. It won't turn over.

    Richard opens the door, she pulls it closed again and locks
    it, this is like a horror movie. Blanc is trying to get the
    family to back off but no dice.

    Marta puts her head in her hands, all of it swirling and
    echoing and horrifying, she has no idea what to do.

    HONK!

    She turns -   a honking car pulls up right beside her and
    through the   family crowd she sees Ransom in his Porsche,
    waving "get   in." With no other options she pushes out of
    her car and   through the family and JUMPS IN with him.

    As he GUNS IT and careens out of the driveway he shouts
    back at the family with a wave

                       RANSOM
             I think this could be the best
             thing to happen to all of you!

    And they're gone. The family keeps shouting at each other.

    Blanc watches the Porsche recede, his expression
    unreadable.

    DING! His phone buzzing. He checks it. His expression
    darkens.


109 INT. RANSOM'S PORSCHE                                              109
                                                               78.


    Tearing down the private road, away from the house. He's
    still laughing, she's still shell shocked. Slowly, his
    laughter eases to a stop. A moment of silence.

                       RANSOM
             Ok seriously though, what the hell?

    She shakes her head, looks at him. What the hell indeed.


110 EXT. ROADSIDE FAMILY RESTAURANT - LATER                          110

    The Porsche parked out front.


111 INT. RESTAURANT - CORNER BOOTH                                   111

    Tucked into a dark corner, Marta is miserable. Ransom is
    bemused, but regards her closely.

    They sit in silence. A waitress sets a sausage plate down.

                       RANSOM
                  (to the waitress)
             Could we get an extra bowl please?
                  (to Marta)
             You look like you're gonna pass
             out. Have you eaten all day? Eat.

    She joylessly shovels food in her mouth, starving.

                       MARTA
             This is a nightmare.

                       RANSOM
             Uh huh. So why.

                         MARTA
             Why

                       RANSOM
             Why. Hey, this is everything. There
             has to be a bigger reason why and
             you know it.

                       MARTA
             Well Ransom how about it had more
             to do with you guys than with me.

                          RANSOM
                     (agrees)
             Yeah.
                     (beat)
                                                       79.


        Yeah that's the only thing that
        makes sense.

Marta is unexpectedly effected by this. The waitress
breezes by, sets an empty bowl on the table.

                  MARTA
        Did he tell you anything?

                  RANSOM
        Just I wasn't getting a cent.

                  MARTA
        He wanted you to build something
        from the ground up, like your
        parents

                  RANSOM
        something from the ground up, like
        my parents

                  RANSOM
        yeah. My mom built her business
        from the ground up with a million
        dollar loan from granddad. My dad
        owns none of it, and mom made him
        sign a prenup. He lives in fear. I
        know that's what granddad wanted to
        protect me from by doing this, and
        I know I shouldn't say this out
        loud but when he told me, Jesus
        Christ I coulda killed him.
             (beat)
        After I left the party, though. I
        was driving fast, nowhere, just in
        the night. And I got this weird...
        clarity. That from here on I was
        going to have to do for myself. And
        that felt... good. The old bastard.
             (beat)
        Marta I know three things. One: I
        know he didn't commit suicide.

                  MARTA
        What makes you think that

                  RANSOM
        I don't think it. I know it. Cause
        I knew my granddad. So you're not
        going to bullshit me. Because two:
        I know lying makes you puke. Cause
        of that mafia game last fourth of
        July.
                                                              80.


    Marta sinks back, suddenly nervous.

                       RANSOM
             And three. I know that you just ate
             a full plate of sausage and baked
             beans.

    She looks down at her empty plate. Oh no. He pushes the
    large empty bowl in front of her.

                       RANSOM
             So look me in the eye. And tell me
             what really happened to my
             granddad.

    Her lip quivers. She looks like she might attempt it. But
    then tears drop from her eyes.

                       MARTA
             You bastard.

    Ransom pull the bowl away, and puts his hand on hers.

                       RANSOM
             Marta. Tell me everything.


112 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE - EVENING                                  112

    Dusk settles heavy. Warm light from the windows.

                       WALT (O.S.)
             There have to be options here.

                       ALAN (O.S.)
             No. I don't know how many times I
             can repeat the same two simple
             pieces of information.


113 INT. LIVING ROOM - EVENING                                      113

    Lit by a fire in the fireplace, the whole family pacing
    around, Alan the lawyer looking very tired seated at a
    table in the center of the room.

                       ALAN
             If Harlan was of sound mind when he
             made the changes, and we've all
             confirmed he was

                       RICHARD
                                                      81.


        Would a sound person do this! Sound
        how?

                  LINDA
        The very action speaks to
        unsoundness!

                  ALAN
        not legally no, you not liking what
        they did does not speak to
        testamentary capacity.

                  JACOB
        What about undue influence?

                  WALT
        Yes! Undue influence!

                  ALAN
             (weary)
        Did you just google that?

                  WALT
        If Marta was manipulating dad
        somehow, if we found out that she
        had

                  LINDA
        Gotten her hooks into him

                  WALT
        Somehow or something

                  ALAN
        You need a strong case for that.
        You've got nothing. "She endeared
        herself to him through hard work
        and good humor" won't cut the
        salami.

                  JONI
        What about the slayer rule?

All eyes turn to her. Her face is lit by her phone.

                  JONI
        I did just google that.

                  ALAN
        The slayer rule obviously does not
        apply here.

                  RICHARD
                                                       82.


        What the hell is the slayer rule?

                  JONI
        It's if someone is convicted of
        killing the person they can't get
        their inheritance.

                  ALAN
        Not even convicted, even if they're
        held responsible for their death in
        civil court

                  WALT
        Like OJ

                  ALAN
        Like OJ, yes. But Harlan committed
        suicide.

All eyes turn to Blanc, who this whole time has been
sitting in a chair by the fire, lost in thought.

                  JONI
        Detective Blank. You said that the
        investigation is continuing. You
        made a point of that. Do you
        suspect foul play?

                  BLANC
        Mister Blanc. If you please.
             (beat)
        There is much that remains unclear.
        But yes. I suspect foul play.

The eruption you would expect breaks out.

                  RICHARD
        Marta?

                  BLANC
        I have eliminated no suspects.

                  RICHARD
        You're full of shit, I don't trust
        this guy in the tweed suit, and
        Alan god bless you you're useless.

                  ALAN
        Thank you.

Alan takes that as an excuse to leave.

                  RICHARD
                                                            83.


             There's one answer to this: she can
             renounce the inheritance.

                       WALT
             She knows it's what she should do,
             it's the right thing to do.

                       LINDA
             We've gotta make her do theright
             thing.

    Meg rounds on her mom, speaks quietly, in tears.

                       MEG
             Mom. If Granddad wanted Marta to
             have everything, that's what he
             wanted.

                       JONI
             No, this was not him. He loved us,
             he wanted us taken care of. He
             wanted you to have an education.

                       JONI
             Meg. You think I can pay for your
             school?

    This leaves Meg shaken.


114 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT                                       114

    Beer bottles now stacked up in front of Ransom. Marta has
    just told Ransom everything. He stares into space, and
    makes the slightest hint of a laugh which I'll write as:

                      RANSOM
             Heuh.

                       MARTA
             I know, just saying it it sounds
             insane but it's all true. I think
             Blanc's been on to me from the
             start - I don't care if I go to
             jail, but my mom... my sister, we
             can't -

    Nothing but silence from Ransom. Maybe he's deep in
    thought. A strange glint in his eye.

                       MARTA
             You going to say something?
                                                          84.


                  RANSOM
        I always thought I was the only one
        who could beat Granddad at GO. I
        always thought that meant
        something.

                  MARTA
        I know you did.

                  RANSOM
        At the party, that night, my last
        conversation with him, our last
        fight, that's what he told me,
        about you. That you beat him nearly
        every time. More than me. And I
        thought what a strange thing to
        tell me. But I think I get it now.
        I think it did mean something.
             (beat)
        I'm not telling the family shit.
        You're not going to jail. That
        detective is not going to catch
        you. And you're not giving up the
        family fortune.

                  RANSOM
        Think about what Granddad did to
        see this through, this was what he
        wanted not just for you but for his
        family, and for him. And yes for
        you. You've come this far. Let me
        help you go all the way.

Marta looks at him hard.

                  MARTA
        This isn't you. You could turn me
        in right now and get your cut of
        the inheritance. Why?

                  RANSOM
        Because fuck my family. They don't
        deserve any of this. I can help you
        and we can fool them all and get
        away with it... and then you will
        give me my cut of the inheritance.
        The perfect ending, we all win.
        You, me and Harlan. Deal?

Silence. Broken by Marta's phone ringing. On the phone ID -
"MEG T"

Marta takes a breath, looks at Ransom. And picks it up.
                                              85.


                  MARTA
        Meg

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
        Marta. Oh that was nuts.

                  MARTA
        I know

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
        Are you ok?

                  MARTA
        Yeah are you?

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
        I'm fine, I mean everyone's nuts,
        they're all going, I don't know,
        they've lost it. No one knows I'm
        calling you, I wanted to - I don't
        know what I wanted, I wanted to say
        sorry for how everyone was.

                  MARTA
        No...

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
        And... I guess I wanted to ask...
             (beat)
        What are you going to do?

                  MARTA
        What do you mean?

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
        Well the... with the, will. What
        are you going to do?

Marta looks at Ransom. What indeed.

                  MARTA
        What do you think I should do?

                  MEG (ON PHONE)
                                                               86.


             You should do what you think is...
             right. I think you should give it
             back to us. Granddad always took
             care of us, we're his family, I
             know he was like family to you but
             we're his actual family. Marta you
             know this isn't fair, we've always
             been good to you and we're going to
             take care of you, everyone loves
             you and you're like family and
             we'll take care of you but you have
             to make things right, you know
             what's right.

    Marta, keeping eye contact with Ransom. Then, her voice
    quavering, Meg drops what is for her the big bomb:

                       MEG (ON PHONE)
             Marta, mom's broke, she says I'll
             have to drop out of school.

                       MARTA
             No, no. I won't let that happen.
                  (beat)
             Whatever money you need Meg, I'll
             help you. I don't want you to
             worry.


115 INT. DRAWING ROOM - NIGHT                                        115

    Meg on the phone. Her face horrified, mortified, barely
    comprehending what she's just heard.

                       MARTA (ON PHONE)
             I'll take care of you. I promise.

                       MEG
             Thanks.

                       MARTA (ON PHONE)
             And once I get the -

    Meg hangs up, lets the phone drop from her ear. Tears in
    her eyes. She turns to her whole family gathered behind
    her, silent and expectant.


116 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT                                          116

    Marta realizes the connection's dead, holds the phone in
    her hand like something delicate she just broke.
                                                            87.


                       RANSOM
             Ok then. Did the detective find
             anything suspicious at the house?

                       MARTA
                  (in a daze)
             Mud. Tracks upstairs - where I
             broke in through the window.

    Ransom winces.

                       RANSOM
             Identifiable prints?

                       MARTA
             No.

                       RANSOM
             Good. Ok. Good. Hey. You've just
             gotta ride the next few days out
             until the investigation putters
             out, cause it will, cause no matter
             how sharp this Blanc guy is he's
             got nothing. Relax.


117 INT. MARTA'S BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING                          117

    She wakes to a sharp rapping at her door. Her sister Alice
    pokes her head in, flustered.

                       ALICE
             Marta get your ass up, what the
             hell is happening? There's a guy
             here and a bunch of stuff,
             everything's going crazy, are we
             rich??

    Marta lifts her head from her hands.

                       MARTA
             Maybe, I dunno.

                       ALICE
             I don't even know what that means
             but you better get your ass up.

    Marta looks at her phone - 28 missed calls.


118 INT. CABRERA LIVING ROOM                                      118

    Marta stumbles in - Alice in front of the TV, mom pacing.
                                                               88.


                       MOM
                  (subtitled Spanish)
             Oh my god Marta what is all this,
             what did you do?

    The TV is tuned to local news - an anchor stands outside
    THEIR APARTMENT BUILDING.

                       LOCAL NEWS ANCHOR (ON TV)
             ...we again we don't know much
             about Marta Cabrera or the exact
             relationship she had to Harlan
             Thrombey, beyond being his home
             nurse, and the Thrombey family has
             yet to release a statement...

                       MARTA
             Is that here?

                       ALICE
             Oh yeah it is. Wait so is that
             true? Are we rich?

    Marta looks out the blinds - several local reporters down
    in the streets with their vans and cameras.

                       MARTA
             Oh my god.


119 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE - DAY                           119

    Wagner's prowler pulls up. Blanc gets out of the passenger
    side.

    Blanc nods to the Wagner and the officer.


120 INT. GREATNANA'S ROOM                                            120

    Dim. By an open window stands GREATNANA. Blanc enters, she
    turns. They look into each others eyes.

                       BLANC
             Good Morning Mrs. Thrombey.

    A long pause as he thinks of exactly the right word.

                       BLANC
                                                            89.


             Why is grief the providence of
             youth? I don't know. But I'd
             imagine that age deepens all
             feelings. Including grief. This was
             a long walk to offering condolences
             for the loss of your son. And
             asking you if it isn't presumptuous
             of me to not think too harshly of
             your family, if I am as I suspect
             the first to console you. They're
             young aren't they.

    Blanc sits.

                       BLANC
             One thing I do assume of age is
             weariness. Damned if I don't get
             more tired every day. Tired of what
             I do. Following arcs, like lobbed
             rocks. The inevitability of truth.
             But the complexity and the gray
             lies not in the truth but what you
             do with the truth once you have it.

    Greatnana's eyes move slightly.

                       BLANC
             I think you have something you want
             to tell me. I think you're very
             perceptive and very capable of
             telling me what you saw the night
             of your son's party. But I'll
             happily wait. I'm in no rush. I
             find it quite pleasant. Sitting
             here with you.

    He reclines, not particularly looking at her. She looks
    back at him. Every now and then a breeze stirs the window
    sheers.


121 INT. CABRERA LIVING ROOM                                      121

                       MOM
             Lawyers were here, very big lawyers
             it looked like, and some other guys
             I didn't know, they left all this
             for you and business cards, so many
             business cards, and there was a
             pile of other stuff when I got home
             -
                                                               90.


    Mom shovels some official looking legal letter and courier
    envelopes into Marta's arms.

                       MOM
                  (subtitled Spanish)
             Hey. I don't like this.

                       MARTA
                  (subtitled Spanish)
             I don't like it either mom. I'm
             slipping out the back - I'll be
             back later, don't talk to anyone.


122 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING HALLWAY                                  122

    Dim and dingy. Marta comes out of their apartment door,
    then jump, startled - at the end of the hall, lurking:
    Walt.

                       MARTA
             Hey.

    Walt's eyes are rimmed red. His heavy cane taps.

                       WALT
             Hey.

    They're not sure what to do so they awkwardly hug. Marta
    still has the envelopes in her hands.

                       WALT
             How you doing?

                       MARTA
             Well. Walt I want you to know I
             didn't know about any of this. This
             is

                       WALT
             I know you didn't, we all went
             kinda crazy yesterday

                       MARTA
             Understandable

                       WALT
             You're still very important to all
             of us, I want you to know that.

                       MARTA
                                                       91.


        I haven't even looked at all this
        yet, this legal stuff, is this from
        you guys?

Marta flips through the envelopes, squinting.

                  WALT
        it isn't from us. Maybe just local
        lawyers and accountants who saw the
        news and want to jump on it, I'd be
        careful of it all.

One envelope sticks out - a blank plain letter sized
envelope, no postage, no return address.

                  WALT
        Marta. Is it your intention to
        renounce the inheritance?

                  MARTA
        This is what Harlan wanted.

                  WALT
        Well. Harlan has put you in a very
        hard position here. It was unfair
        of him.

Walt's hand on his cane. Gripping tight.

                  WALT
        You see what this kicks up with the
        press and the scrutiny, and we
        know... with your mother...

                  MARTA
        ...with my mother.

Marta's spine straightens.

                  MARTA
        What did Meg tell you.

                  WALT
        This isn't about who - you're
        missing the point, we're not
        attacking you with this.

                  WALT
                                                              92.


             Marta if your mom came here
             illegally, criminally, if you come
             into this inheritance with the
             scrutiny that entails I'd be afraid
             that could come to light. That's
             what we're all trying to avoid
             here. We can protect you from that
             happening, or if it happens.

                       MARTA
             You're saying even if it came to
             light, with the family's resources
             you could help me fix it.

                       WALT
             Yes. The right lawyers, none of
             those local guys but New York
             lawyers, DC lawyers, enough
             resources put towards it, yes. But
             there's no need it should ever even
             come up. But yes.

                         MARTA
             Ok. Good.

                         WALT
             Ok?

                       MARTA
             Cause Harlan gave me all your
             resources. So that means with my
             resources I'll be able to fix it.
             So I guess I'm going to go find the
             right lawyers.

                         WALT
             Marta.

    He shuffles towards her. For the first time she feels a
    hint of physical threat, and backs up quick into her
    apartment.

                       WALT
             You better be sure you want to -

    She slams the door


123 INT. CABRERA KITCHEN                                            123

    and leans against it, breathing hard. But angry and
    focused. She dumps the legal envelopes in the trash but
    keeps the mysterious envelope, opens it and pulls out:
                                                               93.


    Half a sheet of paper, roughly torn. A photocopy of the
    header of some sort of medical document, "OFFICE OF THE
    CHIEF MEDICAL EXAMINER" Under that, a photocopy of a tag
    with her name on it. And hand written in block letters at
    the top: "I KNOW WHAT YOU DID."

    Marta's phone BUZZES, and she jumps. Caller ID: "maybe B
    BLANC". She hesitates, then sends it voicemail. Looks at
    the mysterious letter in her hands.


124 INT. RANSOM'S LIVING ROOM                                        124

    Ransom studies the mysterious letter. Marta pushes aside a
    stack of New Yorkers and sits on the couch.

                       RANSOM
             Well I don't know what this is from

    Indicating the tag photocopy with her name.

                       MARTA
             It's my medical bag tag. They have
             my medical bag. For some reason.

                       RANSOM
             OK, but this is just a photocopy of
             the header of a blood toxicology
             report, from the local crime lab.
             On Harlan. Marta, it would show the
             morphine overdose.

                       MARTA
             So I'm screwed! How do you know all
             this stuff?

                       RANSOM
             I was Harlan's research assistant.
             For a summer.

    He sips his morning coffee.

                       RANSOM
             But what kind of blackmail scheme
             is this? I mean the actual evidence
             is sitting up the street at the
             crime lab. What was the point of
             sending you this?


125 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                               125

    Siren blazing, the cop car SPEEDS into town.
                                                              94.


126 EXT. MEDICAL EXAMINER'S OFFICE                                  126

    The cop car pulls past an identifying sign into the parking
    lot of a one story stand alone building, joining several
    other cop cars, and fire trucks. Journalists kept at bay.

    The building is a charred brick husk. Black smoke, debris.

    It's been gutted with an explosion and a blazing fire.

    Blanc steps out of the cop car and finds Lieutenant
    Elliott.

                       BLANC
             What's the cheese?

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Five AM, security systems here was
             all triggered. It went up quick.
             Blood stores, records, all gone. No
             employees around, thank god.

                       BLANC
             Any surveillance cams?

    Elliott gestures wearily to the charred remains of a
    security camera on the smoking shell of an awning.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             And speaking of security, the
             security tape from the Thrombey
             residence was scrambled. For some
             reason.

    Blanc unsurprised. He motions back to the building.

                       BLANC
             What was still pending from the
             autopsy?

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             The report on the blood work.

                       BLANC
             Blood work?

    Blanc chews on this.

    Across the street, Marta and Ransom pull up in her car.


127 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                                127
                                                            95.


                       MARTA
             Holy shit. This is insane.

    Ransom looks at her - yeah it's likely. They both
    instinctively duck down in case the cops look over.

                       MARTA
             Who would blow up a whole real
             official building just to blackmail
             me?

                       RANSOM
             Marta this means that the
             blackmailer has the only paper copy
             of the thing that can prove your
             guilt. You didn't get any other
             instructions, no phone call no
             email, no nothing?

    Marta looks stunned. She stabs at her phone, quick swipes.

                       MARTA
             ...nothing...I didn't check my
             email.

    She shows him an email from 092832@shushmail.com. No
    subject line, simple text: 1209 Columbus Rd 10AM

                       RANSOM
             That's it. 1209 Columbus Road,
             10am.

    Marta looks at Ransom, then at the clock on her dashboard -
    9:32, then at the charred building.


128 EXT. MEDICAL EXAMINER'S OFFICE                                128

    Blanc looks around, deep in thought. He spots Marta's car.


129 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                              129

    Marta peeking up through the window.

    Blanc sees her. She sees him. Ducks back down. Shit.

                       RANSOM
             You know what this means right? If
             you destroy that copy you are
             totally within the clear.
                                                               96.


    Blanc begins to walk straight towards Marta. Quickly and
    with purpose. Shouts something, Lieutenant Elliott follows.

                       RANSOM
             Marta. Did you hear me.

    Marta peeks again - Blanc coming at them full speed. Twenty
    paces from the car. Closing in fast.

                         MARTA
             Yeah.

    She sits up, throws the car in gear and FLOORS IT.


130 EXT. MEDICAL EXAMINER'S OFFICE                                   130

    Her subcompact PEELS OUT and buzzes off down the road.

    Blanc, crestfallen, runs back towards the cop cars in the
    parking lot, shouting at Elliott, who flags a cop.


131 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                                 131

    The whine of the engine, Ransom puts on his seat belt. In
    the rear view, siren lights as cop cars pour out of the
    parking lot in pursuit.

                       MARTA
             You regret helping me yet?

                       RANSOM
             I regret not taking the beamer.

    Her phone buzzes - Blanc calling. IGNORE.


132 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                               132

    Marta buzzing down the road, cop cars a quarter mile back.


133 INT. COP CAR                                                     133

    Blanc in back, Elliott in front, Trooper Wagner driving.

                       TROOPER WAGNER (ON RADIO)
             Vehicles in pursuit in Washington
             Street

                         LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
                                                            97.


                  (into radio)
             No force - repeat that. Possible
             murder suspect.

    Their speedometer creeping up on 85


134 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                              134

    Marta's speedometer creeping up on 55.

                       MARTA
             Oh my god oh my god oh my god I am
             literally flooring it

                       RANSOM
             Are you flooring it?

    Her phone rings - Blanc again. She looks over - cop cars
    are RIGHT ALONGSIDE them. Blank holds his phone up, looks
    at her quizzically. Points to the phone.

                       RANSOM
             This is going well.

                       MARTA
             This is stupid, I'm pulling over

                       RANSOM
             If you miss your shot at getting
             that tox report it's all over...

                       MARTA
             Aaauuuuuawwwaaagghhhh

    She hits the brakes.


135 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                            135

    Marta's car PEELS TO A STOP and the two COP CARS on either
    side blaze by, hitting their brakes.

    She pulls off onto a SIDE STREET and into narrower city
    streets, down narrow alleys, using her small car to nimbly
    dart though small spaces.

    The cops can't follow, and she loses them.

    She pulls to a stop in a secluded little back lot.
                                                            98.


136 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                              136

    Marta, breathing hard. Ransom is shocked.

                       MARTA
             Ok. I'm all just pure adrenaline
             now it's like I swallowed bees.
             What's the the whatsitcalled
             address ok. And I just - I mean
             whatever they want, I just say yes
             right, just to get that report
             back. And destroy it. Ransom. Thank
             you. I couldn't do this without
             you.

                       RANSOM
             1209 Columbus road. And destroy it.

    He smiles slightly. A quick moment of silence between them.

    Then: RAP RAP RAP on Ransom's car window.

    Blanc. Standing right outside. Marta looks in her rear view
    - the cop car has pulled up silently behind them.

    Another pulls up in front.


137 EXT. PARKING LOT                                              137

    Ransom and Marta step out of the car, hands raised for some
    reason.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             That was the dumbest car chase of
             all time. Put your hands down.

                       BLANC
                  (to Marta)
             I spoke to Wanetta Thrombey,
             Greatnana. The night of the party
             she saw someone climb the trellis
             to the third floor.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Mr. Drysdale, come with us please.

    Elliott leads Ransom off by the elbow. Ransom throws a look
    back at Marta - he has no idea what's going on.

                       MARTA
             What's going on?
                                                            99.


                       BLANC
             "Ransom came back" she said. I
             don't know what he came back to do,
             but we'll find out.

    Marta looks at Ransom - oh no. Senile Greatnana thought she
    was him. This is a mistake. But... she glances at her watch
    - 9:51.

                       BLANC
             Did he ask you to drive when he saw
             me coming?

    Ransom's being led to the police car. Marta decides:

                         MARTA
             Yes.

    Marta gets back in her car. She pretends to take a sip from
    an empty soda cup, but actually SPITS UP a little into it.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT (O.S.)
             Blanc. Coming with us?

                       BLANC (O.S.)
                  (to Elliott)
             I'll drive with Marta.

    To Marta's horror Blanc opens her passenger door.

                       BLANC
             Let's go to the police station, I
             want a full run down of everything
             he said to you, and I can catch you
             up on where we're at.


138 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                            138

    Cop cars coast through town, Marta's bringing up the rear.


139 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                              139

    Marta glances at the dashboard clock - 9:55. Blanc, casual:

                       BLANC
             Strange case from the start. A case
             with a hole in the middle. A donut.
             I'm just talking through my process
             here, let me know if this is
             boring.
                                                              100.


    Marta's arms are locked, her eyes steal a glance at the
    clock - 9:58.

                       BLANC
             I feel the noose tightening - the
             family are truly desperate.

                       BLANC
             Desperate motives, the mystery of
             who hired me, the impossibility of
             the crime, and yet -

    Up ahead, a street sign - "Columbus Road." Marta tenses.

                       BLANC
             A donut! One central piece, and if
             it reveals itself the fog would
             lift, the arc would resolve, the
             slinky become unkinked

                       MARTA
             Do you mind if I stop for a second.
             I need to pick something up. It
             will be very quick.

                         BLANC
             Sure.


140 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                               140

    Marta's car makes a sharp turn, leaving the cop caravan.


141 EXT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD                                          141

    A row of storefronts - 1209 is vacant. Marta's car pulls a
    few stores past it. She gets out of the car.

                       MARTA
             I'll just be a few minutes.

    Marta runs into a bustling hair salon.


142 EXT. BACK ALLEY                                                  142

    Marta ducks out the back door of the salon, goes two doors
    down to 1209, and slips into the back door.


143 INT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD                                          143
                                                          101.


Dark, empty retail space. Lit only by the painted-over
front windows. Marta edges her way in, her eyes still
adjusting from the sun.

                   MARTA
        Hello?

Her foot hits something on the dirty concrete floor.

HER MEDICAL BAG.

She kneels, picks it up gently.

Next to where it was lying, she finds something else
curious - the burned remnants of a piece of paper. Only a
charred corner remains.

She turns her attention back to the room. Creeps forward.

                   MARTA
        Hello?

Ahead - a silhouette. A person. Seated in a chair, in the
center of the room. Silent, facing her.

                  MARTA
        Listen I don't know what you want.
        Whatever you want we can work it
        out, but we have to figure it out
        right here, right now, and I'm
        leaving with that report.

A beat of silence. Nothing. Something's not right here.

                   MARTA
        Hello?

Marta takes a step closer, lifts her phone, and turns on
its flashlight.

Illuminating the ghostly face of FRAN, the housekeeper.

Marta, barely breathing:

                   MARTA
        Fran?

A SPIDER crawls across Fran's face. Marta STIFLES A SCREAM
and leaps back, sucking in air.

A moment of stillness. Her phone BUZZES - Blanc calling.
                                                          102.


Marta ignores the call, frozen.

Her eyes go to: A white letter sized ENVELOPE in Fran's
hand, resting on her lap.

Marta swallows. Leans in, carefully and quietly for some
reason, and SLIPS the envelope from the lifeless fingers.

Unsealed. She opens it.

It is empty.

Before this can even sink in, a rattling, grating DRAW OF
BREATH - from Fran.

Marta starts - oh my god - and goes to her, checking a
pulse, checking her eyes, lays her on her back. Fran sucks
in thin breath, her eyes finding Marta in the glare of the
dropped phone flashlight.

                  MARTA
        Fran! Fran! Can you hear me? Fran,
        give me a sign if you can hear me!

                  FRAN
        You

                  MARTA
        Me? Fran it's Marta, you called me
        here, you sent me the email, I'm
        here. I'm going to call an
        ambulance and you're going to be ok
        but can you tell me what happened,
        did you take something, what's
        happened to you -

Weak, Fran grabs Marta's wrist, and Marta focuses on her.

                  FRAN
        ...copy... copy

                  MARTA
        What?

                  FRAN
        ...stashed...

These words are barely given breath:

                  FRAN
        you... did this... won't... get
        away.. with this
                                                           103.


    Her eyes seize. Her breath gets ragged. Marta is paralyzed
    with shock and fear. Fran is dying.

    Marta looks at the medical bag in her hand. Then at Fran,
    struggling with her final breaths, eyes wide with fear.

    She takes a step back from the dying Fran. Fingers tight
    around the medical bag. Letting her die.

    But then, a decision: no. Marta dials 911 on speaker, drops
    to her knees and starts administering mouth to mouth.

                       PHONE
             911, what is your emergency?


144 EXT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD                                       144

    Blanc sitting in the car, singing softly to himself.

                       BLANC
             Sometimes I stand in the middle of
             the room... not going left... not
             going right...

    He looks at the hair salon - what's taking so long? And
    then sirens, as an AMBULANCE pulls up two doors down, and
    EMT's run into the abandoned storefront.

                        BLANC
             Oh lord.

                                                   HARD CUT TO:


145 INT. HOSPITAL WAITING ROOM - LATER                            145

    Marta and Blanc sitting silently in the fluorescent-lit
    waiting room. Marta with her face in her hands. Blanc is on
    his phone, mostly listening.

                       BLANC
                  (listens)
             Alright my friend, thank you for
             the update. No I'm here with her.
             No need for that, I'll bring her in
             once we get word that the
             housekeeper is stable. It's still
             touch and go.
                  (listens)
             Alright.

    He hangs up. Marta looks at him.
                                      104.


          MARTA
This is over. People are getting
hurt. I'm going to tell you the
truth.

          BLANC
Young Ransom just told Lieutenant
Elliott everything. Who just told
me everything.

          MARTA
Good. Wait god I hope he didn't
cover for me, did he tell the real
truth, about me switching theAnd
the disguise and all theAnd the
blackmail with the

          BLANC
Yeah Yes Mm.

          MARTA
But why did Fran take my morphine?
Obviously she had swiped my bag
from the house, but she didn't seem
like a user to me, unless that's
why she needed money...
     (beat)
I dunno, doesn't matter. I should
tell the Thrombeys myself, I feel
like I owe that to them.

          BLANC
I don't think that's a good idea

          MARTA
No, I need to do it. I won't do any
of this if I can't do that. I
really need to. I gave the doctors
my number, they'll call if anything
changes with Fran.

          BLANC
We'll round up the Thrombeys at the
house, along with a police escort.

          MARTA
For the arrest after.

          BLANC
You can tell me your whole story on
the drive over. I want no more
surprises.
                                                           105.


    Marta stands, a dead man walking, resigned.


146 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS                                            146

    Marta's car drives through the scenic countryside. Inside
    we see but don't hear her telling a long story to Blanc,
    who looks at the passing countryside, brow knit.


147 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE - AFTERNOON                  147

    All the family cars there, along with two police cruisers.

    Marta's pulls up.


148 INT. MARTA'S CAR                                              148

                       MARTA
             ...said it was stashed, the copy,
             and then she told me "you did this,
             you won't get away with it" and
             then I called the ambulance. And
             that's it.

    She turns the engine off. Looks up at the house. Breathes.

                       BLANC
             Alright. Are you ready?


149 INT. FOYER                                                    149

    Marta and Blanc enter. This really feels like a walk
    towards the gallows. Richard, Walt and Meg are there. Meg
    avoids eye contact with Marta.

                       RICHARD
             Ah. Ok, has she come to her senses?

                       WALT
             She's standing right there Richard
             she can speak for herself -

                       BLANC
             Is the rest of the family here?

                       WALT
             In the living room.

                       BLANC
             I think maybe, if we could...
                                                           106.


    Blanc beckons, and Richard and Walt file out. On her way
    out Meg hugs Marta, weeping.

                       MEG
             I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I told them
             about your mom. I was angry and
             scared, I'm sorry

                       MARTA
             It's ok, Meg. I understand. Believe
             me. It's alright.

    Meg sniffs, dries her eyes.

                       MEG
             God I am so raiding Fran's stash
             after this.

    They hug one more time. Then when Meg walks off towards the
    living room, Marta realizes something. Blanc walks back.

                       BLANC
             I still think this is a bad idea,
             but the family is assembled.

                       MARTA
                  (to Blanc)
             I know where the tox report is.


150 INT. DRAWING ROOM                                             150

    Marta jimmies the clock drawer open with a letter opener.

    She pulls a FOLDED PIECE OF PAPER from inside, blows loose
    pot leaves off it. She hands it to Blanc.

                       MARTA
             She practically told me where it
             was. Anyway this'll tie everything
             up. And I just handed it to you,
             god you're you're not much of a
             detective are you?

                       BLANC
             To be fair you're a pretty lousy
             murderer. Perhaps we deserve each
             other.


151 INT. LIVING ROOM                                              151
                                                         107.


The family gathered, impatient. Lieutenant Elliott and
Trooper Wagner are there too, with another uniformed
officer. Ransom sits in the corner, his face passive.

Marta gulps. Blanc is a few steps behind her. As she
speaks, he unfolds and reads the tox report.

                  MARTA
        Um. You guys have always been good
        to me. And what I'm about to say
        isn't going to be easy, and you're
        going to be upset, but especially
        after everything you've gone
        through the past few days, I
        thought you deserved to hear it
        from me.

Walt smiles at her, "you're doing the right thing." Marta
takes a deep breath.

Blanc has finished reading the report. He refolds it
carefully.

                  MARTA
        I -

                  BLANC
        Excuse me. You have not been good
        to her. You have all treated her
        like shit to steal back a fortune
        that you lost and she deserves.
        You're a pack of bloody vultures at
        the feast, but you're not getting
        bailed out, not this time.
             (beat)
        Ms. Cabrera has decided
        definitively not to renounce the
        inheritance.

                  WALT
        What?

                  MARTA
        What?

                  BLANC
        Furthermore it will be my
        professional recommendation to the
        local authorities that the manner
        of death in the case of Harlan
        Thrombey is ruled as suicide, and
        the case is closed.
                                                           108.


                       RANSOM
             What?

                       MARTA
             What? No, Blanc -

                       BLANC
             Thank you all for coming goodbye.

    He firmly guides Marta out by the elbow. A beat of silence.

                       RICHARD
             Is anybody else confused?

    As the family breaks out in hubub, Linda notices her dad's
    OLD BASEBALL on the side table where Blanc left it. What's
    that doing here? She picks it up.


152 INT. LIBRARY                                                  152

    Blanc steers Marta into the library, as sounds of hubub and
    shouting come from the other room.

                       MARTA
             What the hell? I want to come
             clean, this is over -

                       BLANC
             Almost.

    Elliott bursts in, motions to the living room, then Marta,
    then Blanc.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             What - with - what?

                       BLANC
             I'm sorry - officer Wagner!

    Wagner enters.

                       BLANC
             Please keep the family out of this
             room and get them out of the house
             if you can. But stand by with your
             additional officer.

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Get the family out?

                       BLANC
             Yes but not all of them.
                                                          109.


Blanc whispers something to Wagner, who nods and exits.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Blanc c'mon, what's all this Drama.

                  BLANC
        Indulge me.

Marta sits. Elliott remains standing.

                  MARTA
        Blanc. I told Ransom, Ransom told
        you, I'm telling you now - it is an
        immovable fact that I killed
        Harlan.

                  BLANC
        Yes you did, yes he did, yes you
        are, but. But.

                  BLANC
        I spoke in the car about the hole
        at the center of this donut. And
        yes, what you and Harlan did that
        fateful night seems at first glance
        to fill that hole perfectly. A
        donut hole in the donut's hole. But
        we must look a little closer. And
        when we do, we see that the donut
        hole has a hole in its center - it
        is not a donut hole at all but a
        smaller donut with its own hole,
        and our donut is not whole at all!

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Blanc I understand that this is
        amusing for you -

                  BLANC
        Why. Was. I. Hired? Why would
        someone hire me?

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Someone fishing for any crime that
        could help reverse the will.

                  BLANC
                                              110.


        I was hired before the sealed will
        was read. Yes, the person must have
        known the contents of the will. But
        one step further - that same person
        must have known a crime was
        committed, and further, if the
        intent was to reverse Marta's
        inheritance, they must have known
        that Marta was responsible.
             (beat)
        An intriguing combination of
        factors. Someone who knew what
        Marta did, wanted to expose it, but
        could not reveal how they knew.

                  MARTA
        Fran? She was blackmailing me, she
        knew what I did

                  BLANC
        But Fran wanted money, ergo she did
        not want the crime exposed.

                  LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
        Did someone in the family see Marta
        doing something suspicious?

                  BLANC
        They would have had no reason to
        not speak up. No. The answer is not
        so simple.

Blanc sits, suddenly weary.

                  BLANC
        Now with the entire solution in my
        field of view, the arc of this case
        is a tragedy of errors. And Marta,
        it will not be easy to hear. But
        there is at least one truly guilty
        party behind it all, guilty in the
        true sense of acting with malice,
        and committing a heinous crime with
        selfish intent.
             (calls)
        Trooper Wagner.

                  MARTA
             (stunned)
        Trooper Wagner??

Blanc squints at her. No.
                                                             111.


    A moment later Wagner leads Ransom in. Ransom looks at
    Marta softly, sadly.

                       RANSOM
             Marta I'm sorry. I told them
             everything, I figured it was all
             up. I'm sorry.

                       MARTA
             It's alright Ransom, I'm glad you
             did.

                       BLANC
             Not exactly everything though.

                       MARTA
             Is this about what Greatnana told
             you? She saw me that night, she
             mistook me for Ransom

                       BLANC
             We'll get to that. But first, Mr.
             Hugh Ransom Drysdale, you might
             tell us all why you hired me.

                       RANSOM
             Why I hired you?

                       BLANC
             You're right, let's back up. To the
             night of the party. Your argument
             with Harlan. What were the
             overheard words by the Nazi child
             masturbating in the bathroom - "my
             will" and "I'm warning you." You
             and Harlan were "drama mamas," you
             shared a love of twisting the knife
             into one another. I don't believe
             he would have slipped it in halfway
             - no, I submit that Harlan told you
             everything.


153 INT. SMALL STUDY - NIGHT OF PARTY                               153

    Ransom and Harlan face each other.

                       RANSOM
             You can't be serious.

                       HARLAN
                                                   112.


             Not a red dime or word of my work
             to a single one of them, you
             included.


154 INT. LIBRARY                                          154

                       BLANC
             Marta, remind me what Ransom said
             his conversation with Harlan ended
             with.

                       MARTA
             Harlan told him that I could beat
             him in GO.

                       BLANC
             And I asked myself - Marta? Why
             would the topic of the will have
             steered around to Marta? There is
             one obvious explanation...


155 INT. SMALL STUDY - NIGHT OF PARTY                     155

                       RANSOM
             You are not this crazy. You would
             not just throw your fortune away

                       HARLAN
             No. I'm giving it to Marta. All of
             it.

                       RANSOM
             Ha. To your Brazilian nurse are you
             goddamn insane.

                       HARLAN
             I'm sane for the first time in my
             life and I've done it I've made the
             change to my will it's done

                       RANSOM
             I'm going to stop this Harlan, I -

                       RANSOM
             I'm warning you!

    Push into a vent in the wall.


156 INT. LIBRARY                                          156
                                                           113.


                       RANSOM
             That is some heavy duty conjecture.

                       BLANC
             Granted. But it's the only way what
             comes next makes sense. So you
             storm out, you drive off into the
             night. You tell Marta later of what
             was it, feeling an overwhelming
             sense of...

                       MARTA
             Clarity. That he has to make do for
             himself from here on out.

                        BLANC
             Exactly.


157 EXT. NORFOLK ROADS - NIGHT OF PARTY                           157

    Ransom's Porsche SKIDS TO A STOP on the side of the empty
    road. Sits idling.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Marta. The will. Harlan. "You won't
             get away with this." Do for
             yourself. And a plan forms.

    A beat. Then the Porsche roars into a skidding U-TURN and
    drives back the way it came.


158 EXT. PRIVATE ROAD - NIGHT OF PARTY                            158

    Ransom's Porsche kills its lights and drives slowly down
    the private road, hooking a left at the CARVED ELEPHANT
    that marks the utility road.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             You return, careful to avoid the
             gate's security camera range.


159 EXT. WOODS - NIGHT OF PARTY                                   159

    The Porsche parked, Ransom hacks his way through the woods.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Then on foot up towards the house,


160 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD - NIGHT OF PARTY               160
                                                             114.


    The party is still going on inside. Ransom slips through
    the side gate, up towards the house, and up the trellis.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             You sneak in, up the trellis so as
             not to be seen by the rest of the
             family, who are still having their
             party downstairs.


161 INT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING - NIGHT OF PARTY                       161

    The painting wall swings aside, and Ransom climbs through,
    leaving mud traces on the sill and the carpet. He heads
    straight down the narrow hall and into Harlan's bedroom.

    The party din from downstairs.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             What you need to do will take
             moments. But it is essential you
             are alone, and undetected.

    Ransom disappears into the darkened doorway.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             You knew the medications Harlan
             took. You knew what Marta would be
             injecting him with that night.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             And you knew if Marta was
             responsible for his death, even
             unintentionally, the slayer rule
             would nullify the changed will, and
             you would get your share back.


162 INT. HARLAN'S BEDROOM                                           162

    Dark and still. Marta's medical bag, open. Ransom has
    unwrapped two syringes and has the two vials out - the
    Toradol and the morphine (the "good stuff.")

    Using the syringes he extracts the liquid from both
    vials... and then injects the liquids back into the
    opposite vials.

    He SWITCHES THE MEDICATIONS.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
                                                           115.


             You use the syringes in the kit to
             switch the liquids in the two
             medication vials. And as a final
             precaution, you take the Naloxone,
             the life saving antidote.

    Replacing the vials he takes an injection pen, closes the
    bag up and leaves.


163 INT. LIBRARY                                                  163

    Marta is stunned, she can't even process this.

                       MARTA
             No, no that's impossible.

                       BLANC
             It is the truth. Hand me that vial
             of morphine, I'll show you.

    Blanc has placed two identical vials on the table behind
    Marta. Her mind is still spinning, she glances at them,
    takes one and absently hands it to him.

                       MARTA
             If he did that, if the meds were
             switched, then when I got them
             mixed up...
                  (oh my god)
             I accidentally switched them back.
             But then I gave Harlan

                       BLANC
             The correct doses. Yes. But not
             accidentally. I taped over the
             labels of these two vials.

    Blanc shows white tape over the one she just handed him.

    Picks up the other vial, shows the same.

                       BLANC
             The vials themselves are identical.
             How did you know that this was the
             morphine?

                       MARTA
             I... just knew

                       BLANC
                                                             116.


             You knew because there is the
             slightest, almost imperceptible
             difference of tincture and
             viscosity between the liquids. You
             knew because you had done it a
             hundred times. You gave him the
             correct medication. Because you are
             a good nurse.

                       MARTA
             Then Harlan was...

                       BLANC
             I'm sorry Marta. But yes. Harlan
             was perfectly fine.

    He unfolds the tox report and hands it to her.

                       BLANC
             His blood was normal. The cause of
             death was truly, solely suicide,
             and you are guilty of nothing but
             some damage to the trellis and a
             few amateur theatrics. In fact if
             he had listened to you, he would be
             alive today.

    Marta is white as a ghost. She shudders, buckles over.

                         LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Hot damn.

                       BLANC
             A twisted web, and we are not
             finished untangling it. Not yet.

                       BLANC
             Marta when Greatnana spotted you
             climbing down the trellis she said


164 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD - NIGHT OF PARTY                 164

    Marta facing Greatnana, who says:

                       GREATNANA
             Ransom? Are you back again already?

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Are you back again already, because
             earlier that night -
                                                           117.


    CUT TO: the exact same scene but RANSOM hops down off the
    trellis, and is startled by Greatnana staring at him.

                       GREATNANA
             Ransom, you're back!

    He puts his finger to his lips - shhh, and blows a kiss as
    he walks off into the night.


165 INT. LIBRARY                                                  165

    Marta with her fingers on her temples, still unbelieving.

                       RANSOM
             Marta c'mon.
                  (to Blanc)
             This is stoopid with two o's and
             you don't have a shred of evidence,
             you're just spinning a fairy tale.

                       BLANC
             Not a shred no, just as we have no
             real proof of Marta's mixing up the
             vials so it's your word against -

                       RANSOM
             You have her confession!

    The sharpness of this makes Marta look at Ransom for the
    first time.

                       BLANC
             Ah right, we do have that. If
             you'll indulge me, I'd like to spin
             a little further.


166 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE SIDE YARD - NIGHT OF PARTY - FLASHBACK 166

    Moonlit, silent.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Much later that night you would
             have to come back to the house, to
             break back in and retrieve the
             incriminating tampered vials.

    A dark figure, Ransom, approaches the side gate. But when
    he opens it, the two dogs come bounding across the lawn,
    barking loudly.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
                                                           118.


             However, this time the dogs were
             outside. They barked. Waking Meg.

    A light goes on upstairs. The dogs keep barking, paws on
    the gate. Ransom backs off.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             No matter. You'll get the vials
             tomorrow.


167 INT. LIBRARY                                                  167

                       BLANC
             But tomorrow brings news not of a
             medical error and guilty nurse, but
             of a slit throat and suicide!?


168 INT. RANSOM'S APARTMENT LIVING ROOM - DAY                     168

    A nervous Ransom tears a clipping from the local newspaper
    about Harlan's death, stuffs in it an envelope with a huge
    fold of cash, and addresses it to Blanc. The New Yorker
    profile open on the couch.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Now the circumstances are perfect
             for the anonymous hiring of a me:
             you know a crime has been committed
             by Marta, you need her to be caught
             for it, you cannot reveal how you
             know.


169 INT. LIBRARY                                                  169

                       BLANC
             Enter Benoit Blanc.

    Elliott can't help but roll his eyes.

                       LIEUTENANT ELLIOTT
             Benny look I hear what you are
             saying

    Trooper Wagner quickly shushs Elliott, enthralled by every
    word Blanc says.

                       BLANC
                                                           119.


             The body was discovered early the
             next morning. The police, the
             medical examiners, the family,
             everyone swarms in,
                  (to Ransom)
             and there is no possible way you
             can get to Marta's medical bag to
             remove the vials. You must wait for
             your moment, when the investigation
             is over and you know the house will
             be empty. And that is why you
             missed the funeral.


170 INT. THIRD FLOOR LANDING - AFTERNOON - FLASHBACK              170

    Ransom bounds up the stairs, climbs under the POLICE TAPE
    blocking Harlan's study, and enters.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             there is no one home to wonder why
             you're going into Harlan's study.
             Or so you think.

    Fran comes around the corner, spots Ransom and is about to
    say something, but doesn't.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Poor Fran. She witnessed you
             tampering with Harlan's medication
             in the medical bag. She did not
             know what you were doing. But she
             knew you were up to no good. And so
             her mind begins to turn.

    Ransom pockets the two incriminating vials from the medical
    bag and replaces the Naloxone pen. When he stands to go she
    retreats.


171 INT. LIBRARY                                                  171

                       MARTA
             Oh god that movie she told me
             about, with Danica McKellar, that's
             what she was talking about -

                       TROOPER WAGNER
             Deadly by Surprise.

                       BLANC
                                                             120.


             She loved Harlan. She hates Ransom.
             So the poor girl decides to test
             her theory and make this asshole
             pay. She gets a copy of the
             toxicology report, I will be honest
             I have no idea how

                       MARTA
             She has a cousin - she told me, she
             has a cousin who works as a
             receptionist at the examiners
             office!

                       BLANC
             Well voila. The numbers mean
             nothing to her, but if Ransom is
             guilty its existence is a threat,
             so she photocopies the header and
             makes her blackmail note.

                       MARTA
             So why did she send it to me?

                       BLANC
             She did not. She sent it to Ransom.


172 INT. RANSOM'S LIVING ROOM - DAY - FLASHBACK                     172

    Ransom walks in sorting mail - finds the blank envelope,
    reads the blackmail note inside, and slowly grins.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             And when Ransom first gets it, what
             is his reaction? Elation! He still
             thinks Marta gave Harlan the
             tampered drugs! A blood tox report
             will prove Marta's guilt!


173 INT. LIBRARY - DAY - FLASHBACK                                  173

    The will reading, the family assembled. Ransom sits in
    back, a sly smile on his face as the will is read.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             He goes to the will reading in high
             spirits, ready to see the family
             tear themselves apart, secure in
             the knowledge that it will all be
             undone when the tox report comes to
             light. And then...
                                                           121.


174 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                           174

    Beers stacked up. Marta has just confessed. Ransom's face
    is unreadable.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Marta's confession. And everything
             turns on its head. Now he realizes
             that Marta has committed no crime,
             and the tox report will prove her
             innocence. The changed will is
             going to stand. He has lost.
             Unless.


175 INT. LIBRARY                                                  175

    Blanc rounds on Ransom.

                       BLANC
             Unless you decide.


176 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                           176

    Ransom giving Marta his pep talk -

                       RANSOM
             ...you're not going to give up the
             money.


177 INT. LIBRARY                                                  177

                       BLANC
             You are not going to give up the
             money.


178 INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                           178

                       RANSOM
             You've come this far!


179 INT. LIBRARY                                                  179

                       BLANC
             You have come this far. Just one
             step further. Just one last act, in
             for a penny, in for a pound. You
             decide. You are in.
                                                              122.


    CLOSE ON: A lighter ignites a rag stuffed in a tin gas can.

    THE CAN: Being thrown through a window in a brick wall.


180 INT. MEDICAL EXAMINERS OFFICE MORGUE - FLASHBACK                 180

    Empty, dark. The flaming can falls in slow motion from the
    high window. Hits the floor, ignites.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Step one: destroy all evidence of
             Marta's innocence.

    The flames dance in the reflection of a glass case of
    refrigerated BLOOD SAMPLES.

                         BLANC (V.O.)
             Step two:


181 INT. RANSOM'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT / DAY?             181

    CLOSE ON: The BLACKMAIL NOTE - at the bottom is written
    "1209 COLUMBUS ROAD 8AM" A hand TEARS this bottom part off,
    then puts the top half in an envelope.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Send Marta the anonymous email with
             a late morning rendezvous time,

    CLOSE ON: An email addressed to Marta being typed on a
    phone, "1209 COLUMBUS ROAD 10AM"


182 INT. APARTMENT BACK HALLWAY - NIGHT - FLASHBACK                  182

    Ransom creeps down the hall, slips the ENVELOPE into the
    letter slot of Marta's door.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             and deliver her the blackmail note.


183 EXT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD - MORNING - FLASHBACK                    183

    Ransom's Porsche pulls up. He gets out, pulling on gloves.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Step three: keep your appointment
             with Fran.
                                                           123.


184 INT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD - 8AM - FLASHBACK                     184

    Fran standing in the middle of the room, nervous. She turns
    as Ransom walks in and strides towards her.

                       FRAN
             I knew it. I knew you were a no
             good son of a bitch, I knew Harlan
             wouldn't have just killed himself.

                       RANSOM
             Yes, you were right Fran.

    Ransom sees the medical bag on the floor, kneels and pulls
    something out of it.

                       FRAN
             I knew you were guilty as shit. Now
             you're gonna pay for it don't come
             near me I'm warning you I -

    But he's upon her, hand over her mouth, stifling her scream
    as he pushes the syringe into her neck and PUSHES THE
    PLUNGER.

    MINUTES LATER - her inert body in the chair. He fishes
    through her pockets, finds the envelope, and takes the TOX
    REPORT from it, leaves the empty envelope in her hands.

    On his way out: lights the tox report on fire, drops it
    burning next to Marta's bag. We stay with it as it burns
    away.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             Now the board is set. Marta will
             get the blackmail note. You will
             put the pieces together for her -
             the tox report, her one chance at
             getting away with it all. You'll
             guide her to the rendezvous.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             You'll make an anonymous call to
             the police, they will catch her
             there with the body and the burned
             evidence. Marta will be arrested
             for killing Fran... and Harlan.


185 INT. LIBRARY                                                  185

                       MARTA
             She said -
                                                           124.


186 INT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD - FLASHBACK                           186

    Marta holding Fran on the floor, her dying words -

                       FRAN
             you... did this...


187 INT. LIBRARY                                                  187

                       MARTA
             She didn't say "you did this," she
             wasn't talking about me, she said


188 INT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD - FLASHBACK                           188

    Exact same moment but this time we hear -

                       FRAN
             Hugh... did this...


189 INT. LIBRARY                                                  189

                       MARTA
             Hugh did this. Cause you made the
             help call you Hugh. Cause you're an
             asshole.

                       BLANC
                  (to Ransom)
             It would have worked. If we hadn't
             brought you in for questioning, so
             you could not make your anonymous
             call. And if Fran had not stashed a
             safety copy of the tox report.


190 INT. 1209 COLUMBUS ROAD - FLASHBACK                           190

    Marta turns away from the dying Fran.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
             And if Marta had not outplayed you
             once again.

    Marta turns back, calls 911, gives mouth to mouth to Fran.

                       BLANC (V.O.)
                                                           125.


             By having a kind heart. By saving
             Fran's life, though it meant her
             losing the inheritance and going to
             jail. She didn't play your game,
             she saved Fran's life.


191 INT. LIBRARY                                                  191

    For the first time, Ransom looks afraid.

                       RANSOM
             Fran's alive?

    Marta's phone starts to ring. They all see the caller id -
    it's the hospital.

                       BLANC
                  (to Marta)
             Oh yes. Fran, who will confirm this
             fairy story or something close to
             it.
                  (to Ransom)
             And will send you, Hugh, to jail.

    She answers the call, puts the phone to her ear.

                      MARTA
             Yes.

    A long beat, then her face breaks in relief.

                       MARTA
             Yes. Thank you doctor, that's great
             news, we'll be there soon.

    She hangs up. And smiles with radiant joy.

                       MARTA
             She's okay.
                  (to Blanc)
             She's ready to talk.

    Ransom stares at Marta, his face a mask.

                       BLANC
             Trooper Wagner, if you would keep
             Mr. Drysdale in custody while
             Lieutenant Elliott, Ms. Cabrera and
             myself go to the hospital to take
             Fran's statement.
                                                          126.


Ransom stands. Steps to Marta, who's frozen, looking in his
eyes. His poker face breaks. And he grins.

                  RANSOM
        I want to say this just to you, not
        to a courtroom of cameras, just to
        you because you know it's the
        truth: we allowed you into our
        home. We allowed you to take care
        of granddad, to be part of our
        family and now you think you can
        steal it from us? You think I'm not
        going to fight for our birthright,
        our home, our ancestral family
        home?

                  BLANC
        Harlan bought this house in the
        eighties. From a Pakistani real
        estate baron.

                  RANSOM
        Oh shut up Blanc, shut up! Shut up
        with that Kentucky fried fog horn
        rag-horn drawl. Yeah I killed Fran
        but I guess I didn't, so what do
        you have on me. Nothing What?
        attempted murder -
             (to Blanc)
        I get arson for the bombing, maybe
        a few other charges, with a good
        lawyer I'll be out before you know
        it.

Face to face, Ransom's face hateful, Marta's strong and
set.

                  RANSOM
             (to Marta)
        And then you'll see just how much
        hell I can wreak on your life, you
        vicious little bitch.

But then... Marta's face starts to do things. Odd things.

Convulses. Her jaw clenches. Her cheeks bulge.

And the PROJECTILE VOMITS into Ransom's face.

                  RANSOM
        AUGH! WHAT THE SHIT!

He falls back cursing, she drops to her knees, spitting.
                                                         127.


Wagner, inappropriately excited:

                  TROOPER WAGNER
        That means she was lying!

                  MARTA
        That's right, Fran's dead.
             (to Ransom)
        And you just confessed to her
        murder.

Ransom takes this in. Then he smirks.

                  RANSOM
        Well. In for a penny...

In one fluid motion he spins to the ornamental WALL OF
KNIVES, grabs one -

                  BLANC
        No!

and TACKLES MARTA...

Time slows as Blanc and Elliott lunge to stop him but it's
too late -

Ransom and Marta fall together, his arm arcing down

And as the they hit the ground his arm comes down PLUNGING
THE KNIFE UP TO THE HILT IN HER CHEST.

They lie still, breathing hard. Her eyes wide with pain and
horror. His cold and wild.

But then she blinks. Squints.

And he cocks his head. Realizing something.

Withdraws the knife from her chest.

Its fake blade had retracted into the handle. It's a
theatrical prop.

He pumps it up and down a few times, the spring making a
pathetic toy noise.

Ransom smirks.

                  RANSOM
        Shit
                                                             128.


    And is VIOLENTLY TACKLED out of frame by Trooper Wagner.

    Leaving Marta lying on her back. Blanc shouting if she's
    alright, Elliott and Wagner wrestling Ransom into cuffs, it
    all fades into the background as she holds the knife and
    stares at the ceiling.


192 INT. SMALL STUDY                                                192

    CLOSE ON: Harlan's old baseball being set carefully back in
    place.

    By Linda. She's about to leave, but she notices the pink
    envelope on the desk. Picks it up, takes out the blank
    note. Seems to recognize it, and smiles sadly.


193 EXT. THROMBEY ESTATE FRONT DRIVE - LATER                        193

    Linda comes outside and joins the family.

    Several more police cars, and an ambulance. Ransom is
    loaded into the cop car. His family are held at bay by
    officers, but they react in different ways -

    Richard yelling at the cops. Walt sobbing, Donna collapsed
    against him, Jacob on his phone.

    Joni staring into space, ruined. Meg talking to Lieutenant
    Elliott, crying. She's just learned about Fran.

    Linda watches the circus, strangely disconnected, going to
    light a cigarette. With a strange smirk, she uses the flame
    to warm the blank note from the office, and HIDDEN WRITING
    starts to appear - a note from her father. Their secret
    communication. As the letters appear, her face changes.


194 INT. LIVING ROOM                                                194

    Marta sits, a blanket over her shoulders. An officer who's
    just taken her statement walks away. Blanc approaches.

                       MARTA
             Can I ask. At what point did you
             suspect I had something to do with
             Harlan's death?

                       BLANC
             From the moment you first set foot
             in front of me.
                                                              129.


    Taps her shoe. The tiny, faded spot of blood.

                       MARTA
             Oh my god.

                       BLANC
             I want you to remember something
             very important: you won not by
             playing the game Harlan's way, but
             yours.

    Through the window she sees the family outside.

                       MARTA
             I should help them. Right?

                       BLANC
             I have my own opinion. But I have a
             feeling you'll follow your heart.

    He gives her a wink, and strolls off.


195 INT. FOYER - LATER                                               195

    Marta shuffles to the front doorway. One last glance at
    Harlan's portrait, its grin now gentle and content.


196 EXT. FRONT PORCH - BALCONY                                       196

    She stands on the threshold. Sees Blanc get into the front
    door of a cruiser, and it drives off - Ransom in the back.

    He looks back at her through the window.

    The family out on the lawn. Not sure where to go or what to
    do. They all turn to see: Marta standing very small, but
    somehow not, in the doorway of her house.