"SORRY, RIGHT NUMBER"

 

by

 

Stephen King

 

 

 

ACT 1

 

 

FADE IN ON:

 

 

KATIE WEIDERMAN'S MOUTH, ECU

 

She's speaking into the telephone. Pretty mouth; in a few seconds we'll see that the rest of her is just as pretty.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Bill? Oh, he says he doesn't feel

                                very well, but he's always like that

                                between books... can't sleep, thinks

                                every headache is the first symptom

                                of a brain tumor... once he gets going

                                on something new, he'll be fine.

 

SOUND, B.G.: THE TELEVISION.

 

THE CAMERA DRAWS BACK. KATIE is sitting in the kitchen phone nook, having a good gab with her sister while she idles through some catalogues. We should notice one not-quite-ordinary thing about the phone she's on: it's the sort with two lines. There are LIGHTED BUTTONS to show which ones are engaged. Right now only one- KATIE'S- is. As KATIE CONTINUES HER CONVERSATION, THE CAMERA SWINGS AWAY FROM HER, TRACKS ACROSS THE KITCHEN, and through the arched doorway that leads into the family room.

 

                                                                KATIE (voice, fading)

                                Oh, I saw Janie Charlton today... yes!

                                Big as a house!

 

She fades. The TV gets louder. There are three kids: JEFF, eight, CONNIE, ten, and DENNIS, thirteen. "Wheel Of Fortune" is on, but they're not watching. Instead, they're engaged in that great pastime, Fighting About What Comes On Later.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Come onnn! It was his first book!

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                His first gross book.

 

                                                                DENNIS

                                We're gonna watch "Cheers" and "Wings,"

                                just like we do every week, Jeff.

 

DENNIS speaks with the utter finality only a big brother can manage. "Wanna talk about it some more and see how much pain I can inflict on your scrawny body, Jeff?" his face says.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Could we at least tape it?

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                We're taping CNN for Mom. She said she

                                might be on the phone with Aunt Lois

                                for quite awhile.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                How can you tape CNN, for God's sake?

                                It never stops!

 

                                                                DENNIS

                                That's what she likes about it.

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                And don't say God's sake, Jeffie- you're

                                not old enough to talk about God except

                                in church.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Then don't call me Jeffie.

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                Jeffie, Jeffie, Jeffie.

 

JEFF gets up, walks to the window, and looks out into the dark. He's really upset. DENNIS and CONNIE, in the grand tradition of older brothers and sisters, are delighted to see it.

 

                                                                DENNIS

                                Poor Jeffie.

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                I think he's gonna commit suicide.

 

                                                                JEFF (turns to them)

                                It was his first book! Don't you guys

                                even care?

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                Rent it down at the Video Stop tomorrow,

                                if you want to see it so bad.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                They don't rent R-rated pictures to

                                little kids and you know it!

 

                                                                CONNIE (dreamily)

                                Shut up, it's Vanna! I love Vanna!

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Dennis-

 

                                                                DENNIS

                                Go ask Dad to tape it on the VCR in his

                                office and quit being such a totally

                                annoying little booger.

 

JEFF crosses the room, poking his tongue out at Vanna White as he goes. THE CAMERA FOLLOWS as he goes into the kitchen.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                ...so when he asked me if Polly had

                                tested positive, I had to remind him

                                she's away at prep school... and God,

                                Lois, I miss her.

 

JEFF is just passing through, on his way to the stairs.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Will you kids please be quiet?

 

                                                                JEFF (glum)

                                They'll be quiet. Now.

 

He goes up the stairs, a little dejected. KATIE looks after him, loving and worried.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                They're squabbling again. Polly used

                                to keep them in line, but now that

                                she's away at school... I don't know...

                                maybe sending her to Bolton wasn't

                                such a hot idea. Sometimes when she

                                calls home she sounds so unhappy.

 

 

INT.  BELA LUGOSI AS DRACULA, CU

 

Drac's standing at the door of his Transylvanian castle. Someone has pasted a comic-balloon coming out of his mouth which reads: "Listen! My children of the night! What music they make!" The poster is on a door but we only see this as JEFF opens it and goes into his father's study.

 

 

INT.  A PHOTOGRAPH OF KATIE, CU

 

THE CAMERA HOLDS, THEN PANS SLOWLY RIGHT. We pass another photo, this one of POLLY, the daughter away at school. She's a lovely girl of sixteen or so. Past POLLY is DENNIS... then CONNIE... then JEFF.

 

THE CAMERA CONTINUES TO PAN AND ALSO WIDENS OUT so we can see BILL WEIDERMAN, a man of about forty-four. He looks tired. He's peering into the word-processor on his desk, but his mental crystal ball must be taking the night off, because the screen is blank. On the walls we see framed book-covers. All of them are spooky. One of the titles is "Ghost Kiss."

 

JEFF comes up quietly behind his dad. The carpet muffles his feet. BILL sighs and shuts off the word-cruncher. A moment later JEFF claps his hands on his father's shoulders.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                BOOGA-BOOGA!

 

                                                                BILL

                                Hi, Jeffie.

 

He turns in his chair to look at his son, who is disappointed.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                How come you didn't get scared?

 

                                                                BILL

                                Scaring is my business. I'm case-hardened.

                                Something wrong?

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Daddy, can I watch the first hour of

                                "Ghost Kiss" and you tape the rest?

                                Dennis and Connie are hogging everything.

 

BILL swivels to look at the book-jacket, bemused.

 

                                                                BILL

                                You sure you want to watch that, champ?

                                It's pretty-

 

                                                                JEFF

                                Yes!

 

 

INT.  KATIE, IN THE PHONE NOOK

 

In this shot, we clearly see the stairs leading to her husband's study behind her.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I really think Jeff needs the

                                orthodontic work but you know Bill-

 

The other line rings. The other light stutters.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                That's just the other line. Bill will-

 

But now we see BILL and JEFF coming downstairs behind her.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Honey, where're the blank videotapes?

                                I can't find any in the study and-

 

                                                                KATIE (to BILL)

                                Wait!

                                                                (to LOIS)

                                Gonna put you on hold a sec, Lo.

 

She does. Now both lines are blinking. She pushes the top one, where the new call has just come in.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Hello, Weiderman residence.

 

SOUND: DESPERATE SOBBING.

 

                                                                SOBBING VOICE (filter)

                                Take... please take... t-t-

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Polly? Is that you? What's wrong?

 

SOUND: SOBBING. It's awful, heartbreaking.

 

                                                                SOBBING VOICE (filter)

                                Please-quick-

 

SOUND: SOBBING... Then, CLICK! A broken connection.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Polly, calm down! Whatever it is can't

                                be that b-

 

HUM OF AN OPEN LINE.

 

JEFF has wandered toward the TV room, hoping to find a blank tape.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Who was that?

 

Without looking at her husband or answering him, KATIE slams the lower button in again.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Lois? Listen, I'll call you back.

                                That was Polly, and she sounded very

                                upset. No... she hung up. Yes. I will.

                                Thanks.

 

She hangs up.

 

                                                                BILL (concerned)

                                It was Polly?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Crying her head off. It sounded like

                                she was trying to say "Please take me

                                home"... I knew that damn school was

                                bumming her out... Why I ever let you

                                talk me into it...

 

She's rummaging frantically on her little phone desk. Catalogues go slithering to the floor around her stool.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Connie did you take my address book?

 

                                                                CONNIE (voice)

                                No, Mom.

 

BILL pulls a battered book out of his back pocket and pages through it.

 

                                                                BILL

                                I got it. Except-

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I know, damn dorm phone is always busy.

                                Give it to me.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Honey, calm down.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I'll calm down after I talk to her. She

                                is sixteen, Bill. Sixteen-year-old girls

                                are prone to depressive interludes.

                                Sometimes they even k... just give me the

                                damn number!

 

                                                                BILL

                                617-555-8641.

 

As she punches the numbers, THE CAMERA SLIDES IN TO CU.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Come on, come on... don't be busy...

                                just this once...

 

SOUND: CLICKS. A pause. Then... the phone starts ringing.

 

                                                                KATIE (eyes closed)

                                Thank You, God.

 

                                                                VOICE (filter)

                                Hartshorn Hall, this is Frieda. If you

                                want Christine the Sex Queen, she's

                                still in the shower, Arnie.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Could you call Polly to the phone? Polly

                                Weiderman? This is Katie Weiderman. Her

                                mother.

 

                                                                VOICE (filter)

                                Oh, Jeez! Sorry. I thought- hang on,

                                please, Mrs. Weiderman.

 

SOUND: THE PHONE CLUNKS DOWN.

 

                                                                VOICE (filter, and very faint)

                                Polly? Pol?... Phone call!... It's

                                your mother!

 

 

INT.  A WIDER ANGLE ON THE PHONE NOOK, WITH BILL

 

                                                                BILL

                                Well?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Somebody's getting her, I hope.

 

JEFF comes back in with a tape.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                I found one, Dad. Dennis hid em. As

                                usual.

 

                                                                BILL

                                In a minute, Jeff. Go watch the tube.

 

                                                                JEFF

                                But-

 

                                                                BILL

                                I won't forget. Now go on.

 

JEFF goes.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Come on, come on, come on...

 

                                                                BILL

                                Calm down, Katie.

 

                                                                KATIE (snaps)

                                If you'd heard her, you wouldn't tell

                                me to calm down! She sounded-

 

                                                                POLLY (filter, cheery voice)

                                Hi, mom!

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Pol? Honey? Are you all right?

 

                                                                POLLY (happy, bubbling voice)

                                Am I all right? I aced my bio exam,

                                got a B on my French Conversational Essay,

                                and Ronnie Hansen asked me to the Harvest

                                Ball. I'm so all right that if one more

                                good thing happens to me today, I'll

                                probably blow up like the Hindenburg.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                You didn't just call me up, crying your

                                head off?

 

We see by KATIE's face that she already knows the answer to this question.

 

                                                                POLLY (filter)

                                Heck no!

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I'm glad about your test and your date,

                                honey. I guess it was someone else. I'll

                                call you back, okay?

 

                                                                POLLY (filter)

                                'Kay. Say hi to Dad!

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I will.

 

 

INT.  THE PHONE NOOK, WIDER

 

                                                                BILL

                                She okay?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Fine. I could have sworn it was Polly,

                                but... she's walking on air.

 

                                                                BILL

                                So it was a prank. Or someone who was

                                crying so hard she dialed a wrong

                                number... "through a shimmering film of

                                tears," as we veteran hacks like to say.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                It was not a prank and it was not a

                                wrong number! It was someone in my family!

 

                                                                BILL

                                Honey, you can't know that.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                No? If Jeffie called up, just crying,

                                would you know it was him?

 

                                                                BILL (struck by this)

                                Yeah, maybe. I guess I might.

 

She's not listening. She's punching numbers.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Who you calling?

 

She doesn't answer him. SOUND: PHONE RINGS TWICE. Then:

 

                                                                OLDER FEMALE VOICE (filter)

                                Hello?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Mom? Are you... (She pauses) Did you

                                call just a few seconds ago?

 

                                                                VOICE (filter)

                                No, dear... why?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Oh... you know these phones. I was

                                talking to Lois and I lost the other

                                call.

 

                                                                VOICE (filter)

                                Well, it wasn't me. Kate, I saw the

                                prettiest dress in La Boutique today,

                                and-

 

                                                                KATIE

                                We'll talk about it later, Mom, okay?

 

                                                                VOICE (filter)

                                Kate, are you all right?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I have... Mom, I think maybe I've got

                                diarrhea. I have to go. 'Bye.

 

She hangs up. BILL hangs on until she does, then he bursts into wild donkey-brays of LAUGHTER.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Oh boy... diarrhea... I gotta remember

                                that the next time my agent calls... oh

                                Katie, that was so cool-

 

                                                                KATIE (almost screaming)

                                This is not funny!

 

BILL stops laughing.

 

 

INT.  THE TV ROOM

 

JEFF and DENNIS have been tussling. They stop. All three kids look toward the kitchen.

 

 

INT.  THE PHONE NOOK, WITH BILL AND KATIE

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I tell you it was someone in my family

                                and she sounded- oh, you don't understand.

                                I knew that voice.

 

                                                                BILL

                                But if Polly's okay and your mom's okay...

 

                                                                KATIE (positive)

                                It's Dawn.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Come on, hon, a minute ago you were sure

                                it was Polly.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                It had to be Dawn. I was on the phone with

                                Lois and Mom's okay so Dawn's the only other

                                one it could have been. She's the youngest...

                                I could have mistaken her for Polly... and

                                she's out there in that farmhouse alone with

                                the baby!

 

                                                                BILL (startled)

                                What do you mean, alone?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Jerry's in Burlington! It's Dawn!

                                Something's             happened to Dawn!

 

CONNIE comes into the kitchen, worried.

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                Mom? Is Aunt Dawn okay?

 

                                                                BILL

                                So far as we know, she's fine. Take

                                it easy, doll. Bad to buy trouble

                                before you know it's on sale.

 

KATIE punches numbers and listens. SOUND: The DAH-DAH-DAH of a busy signal. KATIE hangs up. BILL looks a question at her with raised eyebrows.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Busy.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Katie, are you sure-

 

                                                                KATIE

                                She's the only one left- it had to be

                                her. Bill, I'm scared. Will you drive

                                me out there?

 

BILL takes the phone from her.

 

                                                                BILL

                                What's her number?

 

                                                                KATIE

                                555-6169.

 

BILL dials. Gets a busy. Hangs up and punches 0.

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                Operator.

 

                                                                BILL

                                I'm trying to reach my sister-in-law,

                                operator. The line is busy. I suspect

                                there may be a problem. Can you break

                                into the call, please?

 

 

INT.  THE DOOR TO THE TV ROOM

 

All three kids standing there, silent and worried.

 

 

INT.  THE PHONE NOOK, WITH BILL AND KATIE

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                What is your name, sir?

 

                                                                BILL

                                William Weiderman. My number is-

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                Not the William Weiderman that wrote

                                "Spider Doom?!"

 

                                                                BILL

                                Yes, that was mine. If-

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                Oh my God, I just loved that book! I love

                                all your books! I-

 

                                                                BILL

                                I'm delighted you do. But right now my wife

                                is very worried about her sister. If it's

                                possible for you to-

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                Yes, I can do that. Please give me your

                                number, Mr. Weiderman, for the records.

                                (She GIGGLES) I promise not to give it out.

 

                                                                BILL

                                It's 555-4408.

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                And the call number?

 

                                                                BILL (looks at KATIE)

                                Uh...

 

                                                                KATIE

                                555-6169.

 

                                                                BILL

                                555-6169.

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                Just a moment, Mr. Weiderman... "Night

                                of the Beast" was also great, by the way.

                                Hold on.

 

SOUND: TELEPHONIC CLICKS AND CLACKS.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Is she-

 

                                                                BILL

                                Yes. Just...

 

There's one final CLICK.

 

                                                                OPERATOR (filter)

                                I'm sorry, Mr. Weiderman, but that line

                                is not busy. It's off the hook. I wonder

                                if I sent you my copy of "Spider Doom-"

 

BILL hangs up the phone.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Why did you hang up?

 

                                                                BILL

                                She can't break in. Phone's not busy. It's

                                off the hook.

 

They stare at each other blankly.

 

 

EXT.  A LOW SLUNG SPORTS CAR PASSES THE CAMERA  NIGHT

 

 

INT.  THE CAR, WITH KATIE AND BILL

 

KATIE's scared. BILL, at the wheel, doesn't look exactly calm.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Hey, Bill-tell me she's all right.

 

                                                                BILL

                                She's all right.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Now tell me what you really think.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Jeff snuck up behind me tonight and

                                put the old booga-booga on me. He was

                                disappointed as hell when I didn't

                                jump. I told him I was case-hardened.

                                (Pause) I lied.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Why did Jerry have to move out there

                                when he's gone half the time? Just her

                                and that little tiny baby? Why?

 

                                                                BILL

                                Shhh, Kate. We're almost there.

 

                                                                KATIE

                                Go faster.

 

 

EXT.  THE CAR

 

He does. That car is smoking.

 

 

INT.  THE WEIDERMAN TV ROOM

 

The tube's still on and the kids are still there, but the horsing around has stopped.

 

                                                                CONNIE

                                Dennis, do you think Aunt Dawn's okay?

 

                                DENNIS (thinks she's dead, decapitated

                                                                by a maniac)

                                Yeah. Sure she is.

 

 

INT.  THE PHONE, POV FROM THE TV ROOM

 

Just sitting there on the wall in the phone nook, lights dark, looking like a snake ready to strike.

 

 

FADE OUT.

 

 

 

ACT II

 

 

EXT.  AN ISOLATED FARMHOUSE

 

A long driveway leads up to it. There's one light on in the living room. Car lights sweep up the driveway. The WEIDERMAN car pulls up close to the garage and stops.

 

 

INT.  THE CAR, WITH BILL AND KATIE

 

                                                                KATIE

                                I'm scared.

 

BILL bends down, reaches under his seat, and brings out a pistol.

 

                                                                BILL (solemnly)

                                Booga-booga.

 

                                                                KATIE (total surprise)

                                How long have you had that?

 

                                                                BILL

                                Since last year. I didn't want to

                                scare you or the kids. I've got a

                                license to carry. Come on.

 

 

EXT.  BILL AND KATIE

 

They get out. KATIE stands by the front of the car while BILL goes to the garage and peers in.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Her car's here.

 

THE CAMERA TRACKS WITH THEM to the front door. Now we can hear the TV, PLAYING LOUD. BILL pushes the doorbell. We hear it inside. They wait. KATIE pushes it. Still no answer. She pushes it again and doesn't take her finger off. BILL looks down at:

 

 

EXT.  THE LOCK, BILL'S POV

 

Big scratches on it.

 

 

EXT.  BILL AND KATIE

 

                                                                BILL (low)

                                The lock's been tampered with.

 

KATIE looks, and whimpers. BILL tries the door. It opens. The TV is louder.

 

                                                                BILL

                                Stay behind me. Be ready to run if

                                something happens. God, I wish I'd

                                left you home, Kate.

 

He starts in. KATIE comes after him, terrified, near tears.

 

 

INT.  DAWN AND JERRY'S LIVING ROOM

 

From this angle we see only a small section of the room. The TV is much louder. BILL enters the room, gun up. He looks to the right... and suddenly all the tension goes out of him. He lowers the gun.

 

                                                                KATIE (draws up beside him)

                                Bill... what...

 

He points.

 

 

INT.  THE LIVING ROOM, WIDE, BILL AND KATIE'S POV

 

The place looks like a cyclone hit it... but it wasn't robbery or murder that caused this mess; only a healthy eighteen-month-old baby. After a strenuous day of trashing the living room, Baby got tired and Mommy got tired and they fell asleep on the couch together. The baby is in DAWN's lap. There is a pair of Walkman earphones on her head. There are toys- tough plastic Sesame Street and PlaySkool stuff, for the most part- scattered hell to breakfast. The baby has also pulled most of the books out of the bookcase. Had a good munch on one of them, too, by the look. BILL goes over and picks it up. It is "Ghost Kiss."

 

                                                                BILL

                                I've had people say they just eat my

                                books up, but this is ridiculous.

 

He's amused. KATIE isn't. She walks over to her sister, ready to be mad... but she sees how really exhausted DAWN looks and softens.

 

 

INT.  DAWN AND THE BABY, KATIE'S POV

 

Fast asleep and breathing easily, like a Raphael painting of Madonna and Child. THE CAMERA PANS DOWN TO: the Walkman. We can hear the faint strains of Huey Lewis and the News. THE CAMERA PANS A BIT FURTHER TO a Princess telephone on the table by the chair. It's off the cradle. Not much; just enough to break the connection and scare people to death.

 

 

INT.  KATIE

 

She sighs, bends down, and replaces the phone. Then she pushes the STOP button on the Walkman.

 

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