T H E   H O R S E   W H I S P E R E R

	Screenplay by Eric Roth
	Revised by Richard LaGravenese
	Based on the Novel by Nicholas Evans

	Second Draft, 1/21/97

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	FADE IN:

	A DREAM:

	INT. STABLES; PILGRIM'S STALL - MORNING

	Sunlit illuminates the darkened stable, highlighting the
	contours of a magnificent HORSE (PILGRIM) in surreal, dream-
	like imagery: his legs, his muscles, his sheen, his mane...
	his eyes. He shakes his head and stamps his feet. He seems
	confined. Eager to run.

	INT. STABLES - MORNING

	Pilgrim bursts through the stall and runs out the stables
	into a blinding white morning.

	EXT. AN OPEN FIELD LEADING TO WOODS - BRIGHT MORNING

	Whiteness. Snow and sky without any discernible line between.

	Camera is POV, as if on the horse, riding through the
	whiteness. Snow kicks up from the side. We hear the breathing
	of the horse. As we travel on hills, through trees, we
	experience of sense of wild, exhilarating freedom.

	We hear the giggles of a GIRL (GRACE) on the horse. An
	occasional line;

				  GRACE (O.S.)
		    Yeah, fly boy... that's it... go...
		    go... go...

	END OF DREAM as we CUT TO:

	INT. GRACE'S BEDROOM - MORNING

	Grace awakens, calmly. Takes a breath. Slides out of bed and
	stands before a window, overlooking a beautiful Connecticut
	country house. We see a snow-covered field and distant woods.
	Grace presses her faces against the cold, frosted window
	eager to get out.

	INT. MACLEAN NEW YORK APARTMENT - MORNING

	Alarm rings, ANNIE MACLEAN awakens. She shuts the alarm and
	scoots up in bed. She waits. Seconds later the television
	across the foot of her bed turns on from a timer -- to a CNN
	24 NEWS channel.

	INT. HALLWAY/ANNIE & ROBERT'S BEDROOM - MORNING

	Grace, fully dressed except for her boots, tiptoes past a
	partially opened bedroom door. Her father ROBERT is asleep,
	alone, on his huge king size bed.

	INT. MACLEAN FARMHOUSE KITCHEN - MORNING

	Grace is putting on her boots on a bench beside a back door.
	She is wearing her mother's outfit. As she slides the boot
	on, we see behind her a row of framed photos -- Robert, Grace
	and Annie in happy times.

	She slaps a note on the refrigerator, with a magnet -- "Gone
	riding. Back around 10. Love, G."

	EXT. MACLEAN FARMHOUSE, BACK ENTRANCE - MORNING

	Grace slips on her jacket and hat as she comes down the
	steps, her feet hitting the walk...

	EXT. CENTRAL PARK - MORNING

	Annie's feet hit the ground, running -- her breath showing in
	the cold air. She passes other joggers with ease. She crosses
	the street and heads for an elegant CPW building.

	INT. MACLEAN'S NEW YORK APARTMENT - MORNING

	Dressed in running clothes, Annie opens the door and picks up
	several newspapers that were delivered. She carries them into
	the kitchen and sets them beside a huge stack of publications,
	magazines, papers, etc... Knowing she must read all of them at
	some point, she breathes a disgusted sign. She thumbs through
	the POST as she pours herself a cup of coffee. Something
	catches her eyes and she snarls:

				  ANNIE
		    That little shit!

	She dials a portable phone and moves through the apartment as
	she talks:

				  ANNIE
		    Hi Lucy?... Did I wake you?... Have
		    you read the Post?... They've got a
		    little item about me and Fiske. He's
		    saying I fired him and that I faked
		    the new circulation figures.. Ha, ha...
		    Oh, please... It's the last act of a
		    desperate gnome... Set up a phone call
		    with Don Farlow for 9:30...

	Throughout the phone call, Annie is selecting clothes,
	turning on the shower, undressing...

	EXT. DYER HORSE FARM - MORNING

	The snow has stopped falling. Grace walks along a hill, hands
	in pocket. Spread out on the landscape are horses, on a horse
	farm, standing like statues in the white covered fields.

	As Grace comes along the hill, we see another GIRL (JUDITH)
	coming from the opposite direction. She doesn't have Grace's
	lean elegance but her warm, friendly smile brightens her
	face. Upon reaching her, Grace returns the smile with a hug.

				  JUDITH
		    It's warmer than I thought.

				  GRACE
		    You want to go to a movie tonight?

				  JUDITH
		    I thought your mom's coming up?

				  GRACE
			    (prickly)
		    So?

	Judith immediately senses a problem so she continues casually,
	as they begin walking away from Camera...

				  JUDITH
		    My parents are having friends from
		    college over. They're really nice...
		    They have this gorgeous son who wants
		    to be a forest ranger.

				  GRACE
		    Can I come? I'll start a fire...

	Judith laughs as they continue talking, their voices trailing
	off, as the girls head for the stables.

	INT. STABLES, THE DYER HORSE FARM - MORNING

	There are several horses in their stalls. Grace and Judith
	enter, talking, carrying their English saddles. Judith stops
	at a stall, disappearing into it as she says "Hello?"...,
	Grace continues to the end stall.

	Pilgrim (the horse from the dream) stands looking at her.

				  GRACE
		    Hello, beautiful boy.

	He's a massive figure beside her but she shows no inhibition.
	She enters, touching his muzzle. He plays with her by nudging
	her back.

				  GRACE
		    Stop... Will you stop!

	EXT. DYER HORSE FARM - MORNING

	They lead their horses, now saddled and ready, from the barn.
	Pilgrim tosses his head, prancing, playing with the snow.

				  GRACE
		    Show-off.

	The girls mount the horses and ride off together.

	INT. ANNIE'S MAGAZINE OFFICE - MID-MORNING

	Annie, casually dressed, enters the empty offices of her
	magazine. She turns on the light, revealing a large row of
	stalls and glassed in private offices. Everywhere we look, we
	see indications of the kind of magazine she edits.

	She strolls to her office -- the largest -- surrounded by
	windows. The office walls are covered with photos, most of
	which are COVER STORIES ON ANNIE.

	(One photo is of Annie's father MARTIN. A BRITISH AMBASSADOR
	with his young daughter on his lap, her arms affectionately
	around his neck. Her mother stands right behind them, posing
	like a member of the royal family.)

	Annie sits and takes a breath. The only photo on her desk is
	a family portrait, taken when Annie was given the Crystal
	Award -- Robert, Grace, herself and the Award. She checks her
	watch -- it is almost 9:30.

	INT. MACLEAN FARMHOUSE, MASTER BEDROOM/CLOSET - MID-MORNING

	A WALK-IN CLOSET of the master bedroom; one side is Annie's,
	one side is Robert's.

	Robert stands before his bureau in the closet -- he has just
	showered and is putting on his watch and ring which lay
	beside his cologne assortment. A FRAMED PHOTO OF HE AND ANNIE
	in India -- younger, vibrant, in love... when they first met.

	THE PHONE RINGS. Robert enters into the bedroom to pick up.

				  ROBERT
		    Hello?

	INSERT ANNIE: They speak in dulled, emotionless voices:

				  ANNIE
		    It's me.

				  ROBERT
		    Hi.

				  ANNIE
		    Hi.

	Awkward pause.

				  ROBERT
		    So, what, uh, what train are you taking?

				  ANNIE
		    I should be in by two.

				  ROBERT
		    Okay. You want me to pick you up?

				  ANNIE
		    Sure... What's Grace up to?

				  ROBERT
		    Riding with Judith.

	Beat.

				  ANNIE
		    I'm sorry about last night. I shouldn't
		    have brought it up over the phone.

				  ROBERT
		    That's okay. We have to talk about it
		    and we're not always in the same place
		    ... so... I just have to get used to it.
			    (beat)
		    What do you want to do about dinner?

				  ANNIE
		    I don't know. We'll figure it out.

	Pause. There is a lot unspoken but understood between them.
	Annie's other phone line rings. Robert hears it as well.

				  ROBERT
		    Okay. We'll see you later then.

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah. Bye.

	Annie picks up the other line and her manner brightens, her
	energy boosts...

				  ANNIE
		    DON! My love, how are you? Did you hear
		    about Fiske?... No, suing is too
		    civilized. Can't we get your friend at Le
		    Cirque to serve him a fatal piece of
		    poached salmon?... Ha, ha... That's even
		    better...

	EXT. CONNECTICUT COUNTRYSIDE - MORNING

	Long Shot of the girls riding at an easy pacing, talking all
	the time. Grace is an elegant rider, quite self-assured for a
	13-year-old... We come into the scene at the moment the
	girls have just shared a secret or a fantasy. Judith is
	giggling uncontrollably. Grace laughs as she says:

				  GRACE
		    ...Oh, come on! You think the same thing!

				  JUDITH
		    I just could never say it!

	They stop at the end of the field, facing the woods.

				  GRACE
		    Do you want to go around by the
		    old road?

				  JUDITH
		    Why don't we just cut through the
		    woods?

	Grace nods. They ride into the woods, continuing their talk.

	EXT. WOODS - MORNING

	The girls ride down, along a stand of hickories and poplars
	to a RIVER. They stop the horses and their conversation, to
	listen to the sound of the water. Below them, off in the
	distance, they can just make out a two-lane country road.

				  GRACE
		    You want to go down or stay along
		    the river?

				  JUDITH
		    We already did the river. Let's go down
		    and across the old bridge. We can circle
		    back.

	They begin to make their way.

	INT. ANNIE'S OFFICE - MORNING

	Annie's office is now crowded with a dozen or so employees;
	sitting on the couch, on the window sills, on the arms of
	chairs, against the walls... Paper bag emptied of bagels,
	cream cheese, orange juice, paper plates...

	Hand Held Camera captures the energy of the room as it
	follows overlapping lines, laughter, etc... yet, no matter how
	casual it all seems, Annie is very much at the center of
	control... We enter the scene of LAUGHTER, as Annie asks
	KEVIN, a feature writer:

				  ANNIE
		    ... So what did you say to her?

				  KEVIN
		    I said, thank you very much...
			    (LAUGHTER, AD LIBS)
		    I really should do the interview... But
		    perhaps if you'd like to have dinner...

	LAUGHTER... Everyone starts Ad Libbing...

				  VARIOUS CHARACTERS
		    Dinner!!... He's so cute.... Why don't I
		    get those kind of interviews?... Look,
		    he has husband number eight written on
		    his forehead...

				  ANNIE
		    All right, all right, all right... Kevin,
		    good job. Write the interview. If I don't
		    like it, you may have to sleep with her
		    for a follow-up!
			    (laughter)
		    Now... I'm thinking about another fashion
		    designer spread... Who's news out there?

	Characters shout out designer names and comments as the phone
	rings and LUCY picks up... speaking amdist the talking...

				  LUCY
		    Hold on.
			    (presses hold)
		    Gottschalk.

	The room goes dead quiet, instantly. Then erupts in laughter
	as everyone realizes it. Annie, however, waves her hand as
	she takes the phone...

				  ANNIE
		    Quiet... Quiet!

	Everyone obeys. Annie presses SPEAKER PHONE.

				  ANNIE
		    David?

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (VO)
		    Who's there?

				  ANNIE
		    Everyone. Working overtime. Just for you.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (VO)
		    Did you speak to Farlow?

				  ANNIE
		    Yes. We're suing.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (VO)
		    Is that absolutely necessary? It'll just
		    make it a bigger story.

				  ANNIE
		    David, he signed an agreement that he
		    wouldn't talk to the press and he's
		    libeled me by saying I faked the figures.
		    You're not going soft on me, are you?

	Silence. Gottschalk doesn't immediately respond. Everyone
	waits. Covert looks between characters suggest this is
	interesting -- has Annie over-stepped her bounds with the
	magazine's owner? Annie waits without a shred of anxiety --
	even though she might have some. Finally:

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (VO)
		    Well, I suppose we could use another
		    good public feud...

				  ANNIE
		    Exactly...

	Everyone silently acknowledges Annie guts and influence.

	EXT. COUNTRYSIDE - MORNING

	It's perfectly still. We are looking down an empty TWO-LANE
	ROAD covered with fresh snow. We see the girls slowly riding
	out of the woods, talking. They cross the road and start up
	into the woods on the other side... They are trying to sing a
	LIZ PHAIR song, "CHOPSTICKS"

				  GRACE/JUDITH
			    (singing)
		    "I met him at a party and he told me how
		    he like to drive me home... He said he
		    liked to do it backwards..."

				  GRACE
			    (singing)
		    "... I said it--"

				  JUDITH
	 		    (singing)
		    "... and I said that"...

				  GRACE
			    (stops singing)
		    No, wait, it just goes... "he said he
		    liked to do-"...

	Suddenly there's the SOUND OF THE METAL OF JUDITH'S HORSE
	scraping on some sheer ice hidden under the soft snow. Judith
	notices first...

				  JUDITH
		    What was --

	The horse staggers... Judith looks to Grace --

				  JUDITH
		    Grace!

	The horse tries to find tracing with his hindfeet, kicking
	up sprays of snow and ice shards. The horse suddenly falls on
	the ice and goes down hard on its knees...

				  GRACE
		    JUDITH!

	The horse stumbles to get back on its feet, slipping again.
	Frightened, it rears and Judith, caught off balance, is
	thrown, her foot catching in the stirrup...

				  JUDITH
		    GRAAACE!

	Her horse, unable to find its balance, starts to slide backward
	down the incline.

				  GRACE
		    PILGRIM, COME ON! MOVE!

	Grace, directly behind Judith, tries to turn Pilgrim to avoid
	being hit by the errant horse.

	What follows, we see from Grace's perspective. The details
	that form the images and sounds of Grace's mind are fast,
	disembodies, almost surreal as --

	Judith's horse bulldozes into Pilgrim, taking his legs out
	from under him, sending both horses careening down the icy
	slope. Grace hangs onto Pilgrim's neck. Judith, her leg
	helplessly tangled in the stirrup, is dragged, her head
	bouncing on the frozen ground.

	They slide all the way back down to the COUNTRY ROAD. Pilgrim
	is the first to find his legs and stand. Grace manages to sit
	up in the saddle. She sees Judith's horse stumbling back onto
	its feet, one of his legs broken at the ankles, walking in
	confused circles, dragging Judith -- her face bleeding, her
	leg hanging from the stirrup.

				  GRACE
			    (frightened)
		    Jude, you okay?

				  JUDITH
			    (softly, crying)
		    I'm okay... I'm okay.

	She tries to extricate her leg from the stirrup.

	Grace sees it before she hears it. A GLINT off of steel. We
	then hear the rumbling SOUND of a TRUCK coming around the
	bend... The Girls on their horses in the middle of the road...
	The Truck, an 18 wheeler carrying logging equipment, comes
	around the turn... Grace grabs the bridle, trying to get
	Judith's horse out of the road... The driver, seeing them, lays
	on the air horn. The Horses bolt at the sound, the bridle
	slipping out of Grace's hand...

				  GRACE
		    JUUDE!!!

	... The horses turn apart. The Driver starts furiously
	downshifting, trying to brake... He seems to get it under
	control when suddenly THE TRUCK SKIDS on some ice. It begins
	to slide, out of control, the truck bed and the cab jack-
	knifing. The truck literally plows over the helpless Judith
	and her horse -- the horse going down on the pavement, Judith
	disappearing under him. The truck's cab, like a mythic
	monster, heads right for Grace and Pilgrim... Grace looks
	right into the Driver's helpless, frightened eyes... Suddenly,
	Pilgrim rears up at the truck, sending Grace flying, bouncing
	her off the pavement and under the wheel of the truck.

	Pilgrim instinctively jumps onto the hood of the truck, his
	hooves caught between the rear-view mirrors like some
	grotesque ornament. His head and chest slams into the window,
	shattering through the glass.

	And then it is still.

	The truck has stopped halfway in the road. Judith's horse
	lies in the road, motionless. Pilgrim, on the truck's hood,
	his legs splayed, stuck, his head and chest, bleeding. He
	shrieks, struggling to get to his feet. He manages to free
	his legs and, stepping off the cab onto the road, walks off,
	wounded, in pain, into the sanctuary of the woods...

	The Driver stumbles out of the cab, his head bleeding, in
	shock. He sits on the ground. All we hear is the sound of the
	river and the wind in the trees.

	Grace, halfway under the truck, frozen, stares up at the
	beautiful morning sky.

	WE HEAR THE SOUND OF A HELICOPTER...

	INT. MACLEAN FARMHOUSE/KITCHEN - LATER MORNING

	ANGLE ON GRACE'S NOTE on the refrigerator as Robert enters
	from the outside with two bags of groceries. He places them on
	the counter near the PHONE MACHINE. He sees ONE MESSAGE is
	there. He presses PLAY as he puts away the groceries.

	A BEAT LATER the PHONE RINGS and he picks up, with the machine
	still playing...

				  ROBERT
			    (on phone)
		    Hello? Paul, hi -- are you guys back?
		    How was it? Oh that sounds great. Oh
		    Paul.. hold on...

				  LIZ
			    (on machine)
		    Robert! Are you there?... Robert! It's
		    Liz!... Look, there's... there's been
		    an accident... Uh... Jesus... uh...

	As Robert listens, the voice of Liz's on the machine from
	inside, pulls his attention. On hearing "accident," Robert
	lowers the receiver, frozen, as he listens to Liz...

				  LIZ
			    (on machine)
 		    Robert, just call me on my call phone...
 		    1-917-449-7805...

	EXT. THE WOODS - LATE MORNING

	Pilgrim is hiding in the shadows under an old railroad bridge,
	standing up to his knees in the river. His chest is cut open,
	bleeding. His face cut, contorted and swollen. LIZ HAMMOND,
	the local veterinarian, hides a hypodermic needle in her
	jacket, quietly walking into the water.

	A Policeman is going into the water downstream from Pilgrim,
	whose chest is heaving, blood drips into the water. He
	watches Liz. She is almost to him when suddenly he bolts,
	running upstream.

	The Policeman behind him shouts and waves his arm. Frightened,
	Pilgrim wheels back toward Liz, who manages to stick the hypo
	in his neck. He rears, knocking her down, then runs out of
	the river, the hypo still in his neck. He runs for the
	sanctuary of the woods.

	INT. TRAIN - LATE MORNING

	Annie sits on a train -- her laptop out, notes beside her,
	her cellular phone, ever-ready. The train passes through
	beautiful countryside but Annie is focused on an editorial
	she's writing.

	The train pulls into a station and stops, causing Annie to
	take a break and stretch her arms and neck. She looks out the
	window for the first time and sees:

	A MAN, his hands in his pockets, waiting on the platform. She
	watches as the Man holds out his arms to his two young
	children, who are getting off the train. He picks them up as
	his wife enters the scene, kissing him and wrapping her arm
	around his waist. The children talk a mile a minute and the
	father listens to every word.

	Annie doesn't even realize she is staring. As they leave the
	platform, she turns back to her laptop. As the train begins
	to move again, Annie returns to work.

	HER CELLULAR PHONE RINGS. She answers.

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah?... Hi. I made the 1:00 so...

	The expression on her face sinks into a stunned panic.

	INT. HOSPITAL, CONNECTICUT - DAY

	Annie is running through the corridors, her bags in tow. She
	sees Robert standing in the corridor talking to a DOCTOR. She
	runs for them.

	When she appears, Robert and the Doctor stop their
	conversation. Robert looks to Annie, who is waiting for news.

				  ANNIE
		    WHAT!?

	Robert is teary eyed, beaten down.

				  ROBERT
		    Judith's dead.

	Annie's horrified, waiting for news of Grace.

				  ANNIE
		    What about Grace?

				  ROBERT
		    She was in pretty bad shape. They've
		    done a C.A.T. Scan -- she has some
		    hemorrhaging...

				  DOCTOR
		    But nothing we can't handle...

				  ANNIE
			    (impatient)
		    Where is she now?

				  DOCTOR
		    Surgery.

				  ANNIE
		    Surgery! For what-?

				  ROBERT
			    (interrupting)
		    Annie, her leg was shattered -- what
		    they call the distal epi.. epi..

				  DOCTOR
		    Distal epicondyle of the femur...

				  ROBERT
			    (quietly, crying)
		    They have to take the leg off.

	Annie responds without tears and cries but with a quiet
	shock. We can tell her mind is racing, trying to process the
	information, until finally she asks:

				  ANNIE
		    Which leg?

	The Doctor and Robert are surprised by the question.

				  ROBERT
		    What difference does it make?

	Annie stares for a beat, then nods apologetically.

	EXT. WOODS - DAY

	Pilgrim is sedated, lying in his own blood in the snow,
	surrounded by Police and trackers. He is being attended to by
	LIZ HAMMOND, who is dictating to her assistant:

				  LIZ
		    ... His skull, cheek, and nose are
		    severely fractured. He has a deep
		    chest wound. I'm not even sure it
		    can be closed.

				  LOCAL TRACKER
			    (deadpan, local accent)
		    Animal should be put down -- anybody can
		    see that.

	Liz looks up to him, resentfully, but knows he's right.

	INT. GRACE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - DAY

	Camera moves from Grace's face down her body to Robert's
	hand, which rubs her good leg. He looks at her lovingly,
	pushing the hair from her forehead.

	Annie, needing to do something, tenderly straightens Grace's
	blankets. It is plain to see where her leg had once been.
	Robert can't look. Annie, one to face her fears, bravely
	looks at it head on. She notices the I.V. Bag and rises on:

				  ANNIE
		    That bag's almost empty.

				  ROBERT
			    (looking)
		    No, it's got a little left. They'll be
		    in to change it.

				  ANNIE
			    (as she exits)
		    Robert, you leave it up these people...!

	Robert is about to respond but Annie is already out the door.
	We hear the O.S. DIALOGUE as Robert listens.

				  ANNIE (O.S.)
		    Excuse me, my daughter needs a new
		    I.V.

				  NURSE (O.S.)
		    We have her down, we'll be right in.

				  ANNIE (O.S.)
		    I'd like it taken care of now please.

	Annie enters first.

				  ANNIE
		    You have to keep on top of these people
		    or else they just sit on their --

	But Robert is ignoring her. Facing Grace, smoothing away her
	hair. He's giving her the silent treatment. Annie knows this
	means Robert doesn't approve of her dictatorial behavior.
	Annoyed, she turns away as well.

	The Nurse enters with a new bag and begins to replace the old
	one as Robert backs away.

				  ROBERT
		    I'm sorry.

				  ANNIE
		    Tch. What are you --

	Annie, about to respond to his inappropriate politeness, is
	stopped by Robert, who finally looks at her. It's a powerful
	look that tells her to calm down and shut up. It's a look
	that, for all of Robert's sensitivity, affects Annie. She
	gets the message and stays calm.

	As the nurse leaves, Annie is about to say thank you, but
	Robert beats her to it.

				  ROBERT
		    Thank you.

	Annie and Robert stand facing each other, when the PHONE RINGS.
	Annie picks up.

	INTERCUT

	EXT. WOODS - DAY

	LIZ HAMMOND on a cellular, walking away from the crowd.

				  LIZ
		    Annie, it's Liz. How's Grace?

				  ANNIE
			    (journalistic)
		    Her leg was shattered so they had to,
		    uh... remove it. She had some bleeding
		    but it's under control.

				  LIZ
		    Oh God, Annie, I'm so sorry. I... I
		    know you're being hit with a low now,
		    I don't want to take too much of your
		    time but I have to talk to you about
		    Pilgrim.

	Annie hears the name as if it's some distant echo she can't
	quite identify; Liz speaks quickly as Annie watches Grace
	breathing in her sleep --

				  LIZ
		    It's not good. I've never seen an animal
		    with these injuries still breathing. I
		    know this is difficult to hear right now
		    I'd like your permission to put him down.
		    It's the really best thing we can do for --

	That was too much information for Annie;

				  ANNIE
		    Wait, uh, I, I don't understand. Start
		    again -- He's alive...

				  LIZ
		    Yes, but he's in a tremendous pain...

				  ANNIE
		    Well, of course, right...

				  ROBERT
		    What is it?

				  LIZ
			    (overlapping)
		    We really shouldn't wait...

				  ANNIE
			    (overlapping)
		    Hold on, Liz...
			    (to Robert)
		    Something about Pilgrim...

	The Doctor pokes his head in.

				  DOCTOR
			    (overlapping)
		    Mr. and Mrs. MacLean...

				  ANNIE
			    (overlapping)
		    -- put him down. She says...

				  ROBERT
			    (overlapping, to Doctor)
		    Yes. Hi.
			    (to Annie)
		    Tell her you'll call her back.

	He exits with the Doctor.

				  ANNIE
		    Liz, listen, the Doctor's here and I
		    just can't, uh... talk now... so --

				  LIZ
			    (interrupting)
		    I understand, but Annie, please...

				  ANNIE
			    (overlapping)
		    - See, what you can do for him --...

				  LIZ
			    (overlapping)
		    Annie, no matter what I do, this horse
		    will never be the same.

				  ANNIE
		    ... I just don't know right now! Do
		    whatever you can and when Grace is --

				  LIZ
		    It isn't right to make him suffer...

				  ANNIE
		    And I can say the same thing about my
		    daughter! But she is suffering! Can you
		    solve that problem!
			    (Liz is quiet)
		    I can't deal with this now, Liz! If you
		    need a yes or no right now, then no --
		    don't do it! Not until I know Grace is
		    all right. Now, please! Just do what you
		    can. Okay?
		  	    (softer)
		    Please.

	Liz is stopped by Annie's almost pleading tone.

				  LIZ
		    All right...

	They hang up. Annie takes a breath. Robert re-enters.

				  ANNIE
		    What did he say?

				  ROBERT
		    Nothing new. He's just going off duty.

	Beat. Silence.

				  ANNIE
		    I'm going to get all the nurses'
		    names... It's good to know all their
		    names.

	Robert nods. But neither of them moves. They stand motionless
	for a beat, then Annie begins to break down and eases herself
	into Robert's arms.

	Robert embraces her, kissing her head, with an almost fatherly
	comfort. His expression tells us it's the moment he's been
	expecting... and wanting. Now she'll be all right, in his arms.
	Whatever distance between them, whatever problems felt
	insurmountable last night on the phone, are now, for the moment
	-- for Robert -- gone.

	But Annie's expression tells us something different. Her
	instinct to hold him was honest... but the effect isn't the
	same anymore. Something doesn't feel right. Something isn't
	working anymore about his comforting embrace.

				  ANNIE
		    I should go get some of her things.

				  ROBERT
		    No, let me go.

				  ANNIE
			    (gently pushing away)
		    No, I'll go. You stay... In case she
		    wakes up.

	INT. THE UNIVERSITY ANIMAL HOSPITAL, RECOVERY STALLS - NIGHT

	A line of recovery stalls with various sick and hurt animals.
	Liz, exhausted asleep, on a chair outside a stall. There's a
	slight scratching sound. A hoof against the stall. It gets
	louder, awakening Liz. She gets up and looks inside the
	paddled stall:

	Pilgrim is lying in the stall, heavily bandaged. He is waking
	up. His first instinct is to kick at the paddled stall walls.
	He looks at Liz, his eyes filled with madness -- enraged to
	still be alive.

	INT. GRACE'S BEDROOM IN FARMHOUSE - NIGHT

	Annie opens the door and enters, flicking on the light.
	Camera is on her back, as she places a small suitcase on the
	bed and opens it. She begins her task with cool efficiency.
	Opening drawers and closets, assessing what should be taken,
	what isn't necessary.

	Suddenly, she stops. She feels disoriented for a moment. She
	can't remember the last time she was inside this room. She
	takes a moment to pause and actually look around.

	In the light, we now see more of Grace's inner sanctum. Horse
	riding prize ribbons in various colors adorn the walls.
	Books. A girl's bureau cluttered with teenage possession
	ranging from childhood toys to items that suggest a reaching
	towards adulthood. Annie examines some items, affectionately.
	A GOOD LUCK CHARM from India sits among her things. Annie
	takes it to pack in the suitcase.

	She notices a framed 8X10 of Grace sitting proudly atop
	Pilgrim with Judith at her heel. She then notices the edge of
	another picture behind this one, in the frame. She pulls the
	Pilgrim photo out to reveal: An old 8X10 of Annie hugging
	Grace as a toddler. With her back to Camera, Annie remembers:

	MEMORY:

	INT. GRACE'S ROOM - A DAY REMEMBERED

	Annie is playing with toddler Grace. Chasing her around the
	room. Picking her and tossing her onto a small, toddler bed.
	Blowing into her stomach. Grace is laughing uncontrollably.

	END OF MEMORY

	Annie slides the Pilgrim picture back into the frame, then
	returns to her task of packing.

	INT. GRACE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - NIGHT

	Annie enters. No one else is there. She places the suitcase
	on a chair and opens it. She takes out the INDIAN LUCKY CHARM
	and some horse books, and places them on her bedside table.
	She takes care to prop up the Lucky Charm.

	She wets a cloth with some water from a pitcher and gently
	wipes Grace's sweaty brow... INSERT VISUAL FLASHBACK HERE,
	instead of in Country House.

	Annie then continues unpacking the suitcase. She opens
	Grace's closet and sees a hospital bag filled with Grace's
	clothes at the time of the accident. Annie examines them and
	discovers they are hers. Annie shoves the clothes into a bag
	and starts unpacking.

	INT. HOSPITAL CAFETERIA - PRE-DAWN

	The Clock is ticking on the wall. The cafeteria is empty
	except for one tired Intern, drinking coffee on a break.

	Robert and Annie are having a cup of coffee. In the silence,
	they search for things to say. Until:

				  ROBERT
		    I saw Judith's parents while you were
		    at the apartment...
			    (Annie listens)
		    I wanted to say something...
			    (beat)
		    But I... I was so relieved that Grace
		    was still... that it wasn't our daughter.

				  ANNIE
		    We're very lucky.

				  ROBERT
			    (nods)
		    The funeral's on Friday.

	He rises and crosses to the self-help coffee dispenser as he
	continues...

				  ROBERT
		    Oh, uh, I meant to tell you... Alex
		    brought that fabric over...

				  ANNIE
		    Okay.

				  ROBERT
		    It's on the table by the phone. I didn't
		    know what to tell him...
			    (returns to table, sits)
		    ... Whether or not we were...
			    (beat)
		    ... if we still we're thinking of redoing
		    the couch.

	Annie just nods. She senses Robert is looking for some kind
	of reassurance, but she can't give it to him. He continues;

				  ROBERT
		    ... And uh... Mario called about moving
		    the wisteria?

				  ANNIE
		    Oh. Right. I'll call him.

	Pause. Annie looks at her husband as he stares off to the
	side, deep in his thoughts. She can sense he's sinking as he
	fidgets with the napkins. She remembers:

	MEMORY:

	INT. A SMALLER APARTMENT, KITCHEN - A NIGHT REMEMBERED

	A younger Annie stands in a bathrobe, noticeably pregnant,
	cooking at a stove -- reading instructions from a propped up
	cookbook. FRANK SINATRA IS BLASTING as she sings along, in
	full voice, without inhibitions;

				  ANNIE
		    "SHE'S LOVES THE THEATRE BUT NEVER COMES
		    LATE... SHE NEVER BOTHERS WITH PEOPLE SHE
		    HATES... THAT'S WHY THE LADY IS A TRAMP!..."

	A younger Robert, wearing a suit, arrives home from work. Seeing
	her, he smiles affectionately. He puts down his briefcase and
	bursts into his own playful Sinatra impersonation:

				  ROBERT
		    "She loves the free..."

	Startled, Annie turns around and smiles:

				  ROBERT
			    (sexily undoing his tie)
		    "... FRESH, WIND IN HER HAIR... LIFE
		    WITHOUT CARE... SHE'S BROKE... BUT
		    IT'S 'OK'...

				  ANNIE
			    (a la fan)
		    Sing it to me, Frankie!

				  ROBERT
			    (a la Sinatra cool)
		    How's my pregnant chick!

	She moves to him and they embrace... He wraps his arms around
	her. They kiss. Annie laughs.

				  ANNIE
		    You can hardly get your arms around me.
		    How depressing. You're so early.

				  ROBERT
		    I had to excuse myself from a meeting.
		    It's ridiculous. I kept thinking about
		    the baby... you... and, I swear, I was
		    going to start bawling right into my
		    briefs.

				  ANNIE
			    (loving it)
		    Aw... that's so sweet.

				  ROBERT
		    I love you.

				  ANNIE
		    Do you? Do you really?

	They turn to each other and kiss.

	END OF MEMORY.

	INT. HOSPITAL CAFETERIA - PRE-DAWN

	Annie and Robert sit silently at the table in an empty hospital
	cafeteria, a lifetime later.

	INT. GRACE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - DAYBREAK

	The room's lights are dimmed. Dawn is being to break through.

	Grace, slowly, opens her eyes coming out of sedation. She
	takes a moment to figure out where she is... to remember.

	She uses her hands to hoist herself up, but she's unsteady
	and knocks into her bedside table -- knocking the Good Luck
	Charm from India off the table. It rolls under the bed, with
	a water tumbler. Grace never sees the Charm.

	Grace looks where her leg once was. She feels the blanket,
	the empty space where her leg once was... just like her mother
	did (did her father couldn't). Instead of self-pity, she's
	oddly fascinated.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	INT. GRACE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - LATER THAT DAY

	Daylight pours in. Robert and Annie enter. Robert, loaded
	with gifts, immediately crosses to Grace, on the side of her
	good leg. Annie takes her position beside the lost leg.
	Robert kisses his daughter;

				  ROBERT
		    Hi, sweetheart...

	Annie's hand finds Grace's hand, and holds one of her fingers
	tightly. Grace responds by wrapping her hand around her
	mother's. They exchange a look of respect and gratitude.

				  GRACE
		    Have you heard from Judith's parents?

				  ROBERT
		    No, not yet.

				  GRACE
		    How's Pilgrim doing?

				  ANNIE
		    Liz is taking care of him.
			    (to change the subject)
		    The doctor said the sooner you start
		    therapy the better the chances are you
		    can --

				  GRACE
		    I can't even get out of bed yet! You're
		    already putting me in therapy!!

	Annie, slightly hurt, drops it as Robert takes over:

				  ROBERT
		    The doctor said whenever you're ready.
		    Take your time. You tell us... But he
		    thinks it'll only be a few months, then --

	As Robert continues talking, Annie drifts to the Nurse.
	Needing to manage something, she asks:

				  ANNIE
		    Did you get her fresh towels?

	SOME TIME LATER:

	EXT. CENTRAL PARK WEST APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY

	A limousine drives up as the Doorman gets the car door. The
	weather is slightly warmer. People's clothing looks as if
	spring is coming nearer.

	Annie exits first, carrying a jacket for Grace. She is
	followed by Robert, who immediately turns to help Grace. We
	hear her O.S.

				  GRACE (O.S.)
		    Dad! I can do it, OK?!

				  ROBERT
		    OK, OK.

	Annie shoots him a disapproving look.

	We see Grace's good leg exit first... then two crutches,
	followed by... a PROSTHETIC LEG. Grace scoots into view, and
	takes a breath.

				  GRACE
		    You all go ahead. I'll be up by
		    Christmas.

	INT. CENTRAL PARK WEST APARTMENT - NIGHT

	The three sit at a dinner table, eating dinner. Grace picks
	at her food. Robert can't help staring at her. Annie eats,
	watching them both.

				  ROBERT
		    Do you want something else, honey?
		    We order something else?

				  GRACE
  		    No, I'm just not that hungry.

				  ANNIE
		    Why don't you go lie down?

				  GRACE
		    I don't want to lie down. I've been
		    lying down enough.

				  ROBERT
		    You want to watch some television?

				  GRACE
			    (edgy)
		    Maybe... look -- just...

	Robert and Annie wait. She doesn't continue. She rises,
	reaching for her crutches. Robert moves to help.

				  GRACE
		    I got it! I got it!

	She exits into her room. Annie looks at him disapprovingly.

	INT. ANNIE AND ROBERT'S BATHROOM/BEDROOM - NIGHT

	Annie and Robert stand before their separate sinks, talking
	to each other through their separate mirrors, as they wash up
	for bed.

				  ANNIE
		    You've got to stop doing that?

				  ROBERT
		    Doing what?

				  ANNIE
		    Helping all the time! Running to her
		    every time she trips or falls...
		    Anticipating her all the time.

	Robert shuts off his sink and dries his face, without a word.
	He exits into the bedroom, and gets into bed. For a beat, he
	stares up at the ceiling -- then says quite plainly.

				  ROBERT
		    You know, Annie, this didn't just happen
		    to you.

	Annie is applying moisturizer when she hears this. As it
	sinks in, she doesn't like it.

	INT. GRACE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

	Grace stands by her door and can hear her parents muffled,
	tense voices. Annie is angry at his complacency. Robert just
	wants what's best for Grace. She closes the door. Silence.
	She puts her crutches against the wall and tries to walk
	towards her bureau without them. It is a struggle, but she
	does... almost falling, but grabbing the bureau just in time.
	The 8X10 of her and Pilgrim, falls face down. She props it up
	and looks at it -- focusing on her horse, then on Judith.
	Suddenly, she lashes out, knocking the photograph onto the
	floor...

				  ROBERT (O.S.)
		    Honey, you all right? Did something
		    fall?

				  GRACE
			    (angrily shouts)
		    NO!

	EXT. GRACE'S PRIVATE SCHOOL - MORNING

	Annie pulls up in a Range Rover and stops. Grace moves for
	the door. Annie asks respectfully;

				  ANNIE
		    Do you want any help?

	Grace doesn't even bother to answer. She manages to get onto
	the pavements, then turns for her bag...

	Annie notices other kids looking at Grace from behind, as they
	enter the school.

				  ANNIE
		    Dad'll pick you up today, all right?

				  GRACE
		    Okay.

	Grace looks up to her mother. What is unspoken between them
	is the understanding that today will be difficult and there's
	nothing either one can do about it.

				  ANNIE
		    You'll be fine.

	Grace nods and turns to the school. Annie watches her go.

	INT. GRACE'S SCHOOL - MORNING

	Grace makes her way through the hall. It is the first time
	she has had to maneuver through a crowd. Some of the younger
	children are especially unconscious. Grace sweats her way
	through, trying to maintain her balance and her sanity.

	As Grace slowly moves along, whatever small faith she had
	that she could get through this day, begins to diminish.

	INT. ANNIE'S OFFICE - DAY

	Annie moves about the office, hands in pocket, in front of
	her wall of windows. LUCY and her staff sitting around the
	office. Annie is speaking to a YOUNG WOMAN staff member;

				  ANNIE
		    I don't care what he told you! The
		    man's a liar! The man's an actor, for
		    Christ's sake. They're all liars!
		    They'll say anything to get a cover...

	The Young Woman looks insulted. AN ASSISTANT comes in to give
	Annie a note;

	EXT. GRACE'S SCHOOL - DAY

	Annie is crossing an empty school yard. Grace is sitting on
	the ground, her back against a wall, her "legs" in front of
	her. She has been crying. She looks up to her mother.

				  GRACE
		    It's too hard.

	Annie kneels before her sympathetically brushing her hair away:

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, honey... What happened?

				  GRACE
		    Doesn't matter. I... I don't want to
		    come back, that's all.

				  ANNIE
			    (softly)
		    Oh. Well, what are you going to do? You
		    have to go to school, honey. I mean, what --

				  GRACE
			    (snaps)
		    I'm not coming back! That's it! I want to
		    go home!

				  ANNIE
		    Grace, listen to me. Your body is just
		    healing. You have to give the rest of you
		    time as well...

				  GRACE
		    Is that your version of a pep talk?

				  ANNIE
		    You are not staying home all day feeling
		    sorry for yourself. You're going to get
		    up and you're going to figure this out.

				  GRACE
			    (snotty)
		    Fine!

				  ANNIE
		    It's still early. What's your next class?

	With secret delight, Grace viciously utters the word:

				  GRACE
		    Gym!

	INT. ANNIE AND ROBERT'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

	Annie is at her desk studying Grace's book on Horse Whisperers.
	Robert is on his bed with briefs laid out before him.

	INT. GRACE'S BEDROOM - SAME NIGHT

	The door is closed. A SONG blares on her stereo. Grace is in
	her bed watching a video of her and Pilgrim... riding at a
	horse show. There's a shot of Annie standing proudly,
	watching her ride. Another shot of her and Judith, both of
	them on their horses, waving to camera.

	INT. BEDROOM - SAME NIGHT

	Grace enters.

				  GRACE
		    Dad?

	Both Robert and Annie look up.

				  ROBERT
		    What, sweetheart?

				  GRACE
			    (beat)
		    I want to see Pilgrim.

	Robert and Annie exchange an anxious look.

	EXT. DYER HORSE FARM, CONNECTICUT - DAY

	It's raining. The MacLean car is parked by the barn. They
	are walking towards the stables under their umbrellas as Liz
	runs to greet them.

				  LIZ
		    Hello...
			    (to Grace)
		    It's so good to see you. How ya
		    doing?

				  ROBERT
		    She's doing just grea. Aren't you
		    kiddo?

				  GRACE
		    I'm fine.

				  LIZ
		    Well, come on. He's out back now...
			    (leads them)
		    Mind how you go. It's pretty muddy back
		    there.

				  GRACE
		    Why is he in the back? Why isn't he in
		    the barn with the other horses?

	Liz stops, causing everyone to stop. She turns to face Grace,
	realizing she doesn't know. She looks at Robert and Annie,
	accusingly. She tries to explain:

				  LIZ
		    Well, Grace, you see... Pilgrim just...
		    isn't the same horse he used to be.
			    (to the parents)
		    As a matter of fact, maybe now's not
		    the best time to --

				  GRACE
		    I really want to see him.

	Liz looks at Annie. Annie nods. Liz leads them on.

	They reach a row of empty old stalls. They cross to one of
	the stalls -- its doors are closed. Liz draws back the bolt
	on top half of the door.

	There is an immediate explosion of sound inside the stall,
	the sound of fear, startling them. Then it's still. Liz
	slowly opens the door. Grace, with the aide of her cane,
	walks to the stall. She hesitates, then looks in. It takes a
	moment for her eyes to grow accustomed to the dark. She sees
	Pilgrim with his head down in the shadows...

				  GRACE
		    Hello, beautiful boy...

	He lifts his head at the sound of her voice. Grace, and the
	audience, see him for the first time -- His mad eyes, his
	terrible disfigurement...

	Grace cries out, stepping backwards, nearly stumbling in the
	mud... What is left of her horse are gone. Annie realizes
	what's happened and, together with Robert, rush to her... They
	too see the monster Pilgrim has become and are horrified.
	Grace angrily pushes away from them and "runs" off. Robert
	goes after her.

	Annie is standing in the rain with Liz -- her eyes unable to
	move away from the sight of Pilgrim.

				  LIZ (O.S.)
		    You should have told her, Annie. I
		    tried to explain to you how bad it was...
		    I guess you had to see it. But, there's
		    nothing to be done. This animal's beyond
		    help. Annie, can I have your permission
		    now to put him down?

	Annie stands in the rain, hands in pocket, fixed on Pilgrim
	and more determined than ever;

				  ANNIE
		    No.

	EXT. CENTRAL PARK WEST APARTMENT - NIGHT

	Alone in her study, Annie sits before her computer searching
	the Internet for information on HORSES -- Veterinarian
	Journals, Therapies, Accidents, Eistories... We sense she's
	been at it a while...

	She locates an ITEM TITLE -- HORSE WHISPERERS. Interested, she
	brings it up on the screen.

	INT. NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY - NIGHT

	Annie sits in the huge reading room, books spread out before
	her, under a green reading lamp. Her voice tells us what she's
	reading:

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    "It was in America that horses first
		    roamed..."

	In the books, we see pictures, lithographs, paintings and
	drawings...

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    "A million years before the birth of
		    man, they grazed the vast empty plains of
		    grass and crossed to other continents
		    over bridges of rocks... They first knew
		    man as the hunted knows the hunter, for
		    long before man saw horses as a means to
		    killing other beasts, man killed them for
		    meat..."

	ANNIE'S V.O. CONTINUES OVER;

	INT. PILGRIM'S STALL - NIGHT

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    "...The alliance with man would forever
		    be fragile -- for the fear he'd struck
		    into their hearts was too deep to be
		    dislodged... Since that Neolithic moment
		    when a horse was first haltered, there
		    were those among men who understood
		    this..."

	INT. GRACE'S ROOM - NIGHT

	Grace sits alone in her darkened room, staring out the window
	but not looking at anything. There's a discomforting distance
	in her expression.

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    "... They could see into the creature's
		    soul and soothe the wounds they found
		    there..."

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. A FAIRGROUNDS PARKING LOT, CALIFORNIA - DAY

	A hot, dusty fairgrounds horse arena. The worn wooden bleachers,
	crowded. Lines of cars and pick-up trucks.

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    "...For secrets uttered softly into
		    troubled ears, these men were known as
		    The Whisperers..."

	One particular pick-up truck has its back door opened. A
	MAN'S LEG is sticking out, putting on a pair of boots.

	A moment later the Man gets out of the car. Holding a cowboy
	hat, he has a certain quality, a self-respect, that men who
	know themselves seem to have. TOM BOOKER.

	A weathered redheaded woman named RONA -- late forties, strong,
	wiry horsewoman's build -- is walking towards him.

				  RONA
		    Hey, darlin'.

				  TOM
		    Hey, Rona. Sorry I'm late.

				  RONA
		    I wouldn't know what to do if you were
		    on time.

	They walk together towards the fairgrounds.

				  TOM
		    You're looking fit.

				  RONA
		    Fit? You want to check my teeth.
			    (Tom laughs)
		    Good crowd today. I think you'll have
		    some fun. You going to stay for dinner?

				  TOM
		    If it's not too much trouble, I thought
		    I might.

				  RONA
			    (playful)
		    Kind of trouble I'm in the mood for.

				  TOM
		    Oh-oh... Maybe I better get back in the
		    truck.

	Rona lets out a hearty laugh as they enter the horse arena.

	EXT. HORSE ARENA, CALIFORNIA - DAY

	Inside the corral, a small black thoroughbred is being worked
	by Tom. As he rides and narrates into a radio microphone to
	the crowd, we sense this is a man of good humor and great
	skill --  guileless, sensible, of the earth.

				  TOM
		    ... It's always kind of interesting to
		    hear the horse's side of the story...

	The crowd laughs warmly. He directs his comments to a WOMAN
	wearing an expensive Ralph Lauren western outfit, standing
	outside the corral...

				  TOM
		    Now if he was cranky or lazy, like you
		    say he is, we'd be seeing his tail
		    twitching there and his ears back,
		    maybe. But this isn't a cranky horse,
		    it's a scared horse. You see how braced
		    he is up around the neck back there.
		    He just doesn't know which way to turn...

	The Woman nods. Tom turns the horse on a dime so that he
	always stays facing the circling thoroughbred...

				  TOM
		    You see how he keeps pointing his
		    hindquarters in at me? Well, I'd guess
		    the reason he seems reluctant to move
		    out is because when he does, he gets in
		    trouble for it.

				  THE WOMAN
		    He's not good at transitions, you know?
		    When I want him to move from a trot to a
		    lope, say...

				  TOM
			    (smiles)
		    Well, I'm sure that's what you think but
		    that's not what I'm seeing. You may think
		    you're asking for a lope, but your body
		    may be saying something else altogether.
		    You might be putting too many conditions
		    on him. For instance, you might be saying
		    "GO, but, hey, don't go too fast." He can
		    tell that from the way you feel. Your
		    body can't lie. You ever give him a kick
		    to make him move out?

				  THE WOMAN
		    He won't go unless I do.

				  TOM
		    And then he goes and you feel like he's
		    going too fast, so you yank him back?
			    (she nods)
		    And next thing you know, he's bucking.
			    (she nods again)
		    Well, if someone told you to go, stop,
		    go, stop -- you'd buck too.

	The people laugh. The Woman smiles self-consciously.

				  TOM
		    It's a dance, see... Somebody has to lead
		    and somebody has to follow.

	Tom gracefully moves his horse around the ring, "dancing". He
	then takes up a long coiled rope and throws it so that the
	coils slap against the black horse's flank, making it burst
	into a lope. And again... Making the animal go from a trot to
	a lope, letting it slow, then up to a lope again.

				  TOM
		    I want him to get so he can leave real
		    soft. He's getting the idea now. He's
		    not all braced up and tense like he was
		    at the start. He's finding out it's okay.

	He throws the rope again and this time the transition to the
	lope is a smooth one.

				  TOM
		    You see that? He's getting better
		    already. Pretty soon, if you work at
		    it, you'll be able to make all these
		    transitions easy on a loose rein.
			    (sotto voce, wry)
		    Yeah, and pigs'll fly.
			    (to Woman)
		    He's going to be okay -- so long as you
		    don't go yanking on him.

	She nods, but he can see she's upset, feeling foolish. He
	walks the horse over to her, turns off the microphone and
	speaks sympathetically:

				  TOM
		    Look, the truth is it's all about self-
		    preservation. These animals.
			    (with great affection)
		    ... well, they just have such big hearts,
		    you know? There's nothing they want more
		    than to do what you want them to do. But
		    when the messages get all confused, the
		    only thing they know to do is try and
		    save themselves... Now, why don't you go
		    saddle up and see what happens.

	Feeling better, and not a little attracted to his heartfelt
	man's man, the Woman smiles and reaches for his hand to climb
	over the rail. Her horse lets her come right up to him and
	stroke his neck. Tom comments;

				  TOM
		    They won't ever hold a thing against
		    you. They're the most forgiving
		    creatures God ever made.

	Turning on his mike and turning back to the crowd, he says:

				  TOM
		    Okay, who's next?

	A Young Boy leads a mule into the ring. Tom smiles:

				  TOM
		    Now God has another idea entirely with
		    the mule.

	EXT. THE FAIRGROUNDS - LATER THAT DAY

	Tom has finished his "show." People are shaking his hand,
	thanking him, as he walks away from the corral, towards a
	trailer.

	The Woman in the Ralph Lauren approaches:

				  WOMAN
		    Excuse me.

	He faces the Woman:

				  WOMAN
		    Hi. I'm Dale. I just wanted to -- I can't
		    get over the way he felt under me after
		    you'd finish with him. Everything had
		    just, I don't know, freed up or something.

	The Woman is flirting. Tom shrugs, uncomfortably;

				  TOM
		    Well, that'll happen.

				  WOMAN
		    Where did you learn all this stuff?

				  TOM
		    What stuff is that?

				  WOMAN
		    About horses? I'd love to learn more
		    about it myself. Do you offer any
		    private lessons for riders?

				  TOM
		 	    (getting the message)
		    Well... Dale... you know, a lot of this
		    stuff... it just... nuts and bolts.

				  WOMAN
		    What do you mean?

				  TOM
		    Well, if the rider's nuts, the horse
		    bolts.
			    (smiles)
		    That's the whole lesson right there.
		    You have a good day now... Just... keep
		    on freeing yourself up.

	He leaves her, entering the trailer.

	INT. RONA'S TRAILER - NIGHT

	A small, well-used trailer. Tom and Rona are finishing dinner
	like comfortable old friends. Rona rises, taking the plates
	into the kitchen and starts rinsing them:

				  RONA
		    Oh I clear forget. You had a call from
		    some woman in New York. She sounded
		    pretty wound up.

				  TOM
		    I don't any woman in New York. But from
		    what I hear, most of them are wound up.

				  RONA
		    The number's by the phone.

	He nods but doesn't move. He just looks at Rona and smiles.
	She's a good woman. But Tom hopes she doesn't want anymore
	than what they have together. Rona notices him looking and
	smiles:

				  RONA
		    What are you looking at, young man?

				  TOM
		    How long were you married?

				  RONA
		    Long enough.

				  TOM
		    You ever miss it?

				  RONA
		    Does a horse miss a saddle?

				  TOM
		    Sometimes.

	She chuckles, shuts the water off and crosses back to him,
	sitting beside him.

				  RONA
		    Well as a matter of fact, I don't... most
		    of the time.

	She starts unbuttoning his shirt.

				  TOM
		    You know, Rona, we weren't all that good
		    together even when we were good together.

				  RONA
		    Honey... I was always good.

	Tom smiles as Rona leans in. They kiss.

	INT. ANNIE'S OFFICE, N.Y.C. - MORNING

	Annie is looking over a magazine cover with Lucy and her staffers.
	She is unhappy.

				  ANNIE
		    You know it's perfectly shot, it's
		    perfectly cropped, it's perfectly laid
		    out and I'm so bloody bored, I'd rather
		    buy a Motor Racing magazine -- Start
		    over.

	Some general whines and groans as her assistant hands her a
	note.

				  ANNIE
		    Uh, would you all excuse me a moment?

	She waits for them to leave as she sits before the phone. One
	of her lines is lit:

	EXT. A ROADSIDE SERVICE STATION SOMEWHERE IN UTAH - DAY

	An endless sky. An empty ribbon of two-lane highway in Utah.
	A small roadside station. Tom's pick-up truck, his horse
	trailer hitched to it, getting gas.

	Tom is on the pay phone. We hear Annie's voice:

				  ANNIE (O.S.)
		    This is Annie MacLean.

				  TOM
		    Yeah. Hello. This is Tom Booker. I got a
		    message you called.

	INTERCUT ANNIE in her office:

				  ANNIE
			    (efficient, expeditiously)
		    Oh! Yes. Thank you for calling back. Uh,
		    all right, let me try to explain my
		    situation as briefly as possible... You
		    see, my daughter had an accident with
		    her horse... They were both injured and
		    she, my daughter, she hasn't been able
		    to... fully... uh... It was an extremely
		    traumatic experience... and uh...

	Tom, sensing her turmoil, listening compassionately.

				  ANNIE
		    I went on the Internet and found this
		    article about you... It says you're a Horse
		    Whisperer, that you... you help people
		    with horse problems. And you have quite a
		    success rate when it comes to traumatized --

				  TOM
		    Well, see, truth is, ma'am, I help horses
		    with people's problems.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, you know, however you want to put
		    it -- I got your information from the
		    publisher of the article. I called
		    Montana and your sister-in-law, I think,
		    gave me this number.
			    (trying to be charming)
		    I'm been hot on your trail you could say
		    because I was hoping you'd consider
		    coming to New York and taking a look at
		    my daughter's horse and possibly --

				  TOM
		    Ma'am, I'm very sorry about your problems
		    and I appreciate what your daughter must
		    be going through, but I'm afraid you've
		    misunderstood whatever it is you read. I
		    don't do that sort of thing.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, if you could just come for the day.
		    New York's only a few hours by plane,
		    I'd have you home by dinner...

				  TOM
		    Look, even if it was nearer, that's just
		    not what I do. I give clinics. And I'm
		    not even doing them for a while. I'm
		    heading back to Montana right now. I got
		    a ranch to take care of...

				  ANNIE
			    (interrupts, abruptly)
		    I'll pay you for your fare. I'll send you
		    to Montana first class.

				  TOM
			    (getting impatient)
		    Ma'am, first class to Montana is a waste
		    of good money. Now, am I being too polite
		    here or when I say NO in Utah, does that
		    mean YES in New York City?

	Annie is taken aback. Tom feels badly.

				  TOM
		    I, I don't mean to sound insensitive. I
		    understand your situation. But there's
		    nothing I can do. You just called the
		    wrong person, that's all. I hear there
		    are a bunch of therapists in New York.
		    Maybe you should call one of them.

				  ANNIE
		    Mr. Booker, if I could just ex --

				  TOM
		    I am very sorry, ma'am. Goodbye now.

	He hangs up before Annie can continue.

	INT. GRACE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

	Annie reaches for Grace's bedroom door, then pauses. She
	realizes she should knock. She does and whispers:

				  ANNIE
		    Grace?
			    (knocks again)
		    Grace, it's mom.

	Annie slowly opens the door. She finds Grace's bed empty. She
	looks over to the window to find Grace sitting in a chair, in
	the dark, looking out the window.

				  ANNIE
		    Grace. What are you doing?

	Not looking up, Grace speaks in a hollow voice.

				  GRACE
		    I can't find that charm Daddy gave me
		    from India.

				  ANNIE
		    I brought it to you in the hospital.

				  GRACE
		    No, you didn't.

				  ANNIE
		    Grace, I put it on the table near your --

				  GRACE
			    (apathetic)
		    Doesn't matter.

	Beat.

				  ANNIE
		    Have you decided about Pilgrim?

				  GRACE
		    What about him?

				  ANNIE
		    Well... how you feel all right about
		    telling Liz to put him down...

				  GRACE
		    I think we should. It's not fair to let
		    him suffer. He's not much use anymore.
		    He'd hate living like that.

				  ANNIE
		    I think that's... very compassionate
		    and... mature way of looking at it.

				  GRACE
		    Mom?

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah?

				  GRACE
		    Maybe they should put me down too.

				  ANNIE
		    What?

				  GRACE
		    I mean, I'm not much use anymore. Why
		    can't they be compassionate to me?

	What frightens Annie most is the calm and apathy in Grace's
	voice. She's surrendering... Annie, for the first time in a
	long time, feels she's losing control.

	INT. CENTRAL PARK WEST APARTMENT - NIGHT

	Annie sits alone at the kitchen table, nursing a glass of
	wine.

	Robert enters and sits opposite her, wearing a tuxedo -- his
	tie and collar undone.

				  ANNIE
		    How was the dinner?

				  ROBERT
			   (wry)
		    All our "favorite" people were there
		    saying all their "favorite" things about
		    their "favorite" subjects. I thought to
		    myself, we've been friends with these
		    people almost twenty years and nobody
		    knows anybody. We're so afraid we won't
		    like each other and have nobody go to
		    dinners with.

				  ANNIE
		    Why did you go?

				  ROBERT
			    (surprised)
		    They're still our friends, Annie. It's
		    nothing serious. You kid about them all
		    the time... And I could tell Paul really
		    appreciated me being there.

	He drinks Annie's wine as she looks at him.

				  ROBERT
		    Did you get a hold of that horse guy?

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah.

				  ROBERT
		    What did he say?

				  ANNIE
		    No.

	Robert nods. Accepting. Silence. Annie sips her wine. Then:

				  ROBERT
		    I was thinking... Maybe we should think
		    about the three of us going someplace
		    warm... Remember that house we rented in
		    Bermuda... The pink one with the --

	His arm accidentally spills the wine.

				  ROBERT
		    Shit.

	As he bends down to wipe it up with a napkin, Annie watches
	Robert clean the spill. Something about his movements, his
	posture -- a sense of weakness, of surrendering, of not having
	the inclination to fight, of just accepting and smoothing
	over the rough sports -- strikes her hard. Annie realizes the
	love she feels for Robert isn't fading. It's gone.

	He finishes cleaning and sits.

				  ROBERT
		    What was I saying?

				  ANNIE
		    About us going someplace warm...
		    Someplace Grace'll have to wear shorts
		    or bathing suits or summer dresses...

	Robert looks at her and realizes it's a bad idea. He nods,
	again, getting the message. Silence. In that silence, Annie
	looks at him... and makes a decision:

				  ANNIE
		    Robert, I want to take Pilgrim out to Mr.
		    Booker. Drive him out to Montana... With
		    Grace.

	Robert is confused... and a little worried.

				  ROBERT
		    I don't understand. You just said he
		    said no.

				  ANNIE
		    He did, but... I think I can change his
		    mind.

				  ROBERT
		    That's the craziest thing I ever heard.
		    Absolutely not.

				  ANNIE
		    Robert, Grace isn't adjusting to school.
		    And she can't sit in this apartment all
		    day... I think it would be good for her.

			  	  ROBERT
			    (at a loss)
		    NO! What are you -- you're serious about
		    this?

				  ANNIE
		    I've called Liz. They can set me up with
		    a trailer for Pilgrim. I thought we'd
		    stay at motels along the way...

				  ROBERT
			    (overlapping)
		    You've already made arrangements!?

				  ANNIE
		    No. I was just researching. Calm down.

				  ROBERT
		    I come home and you tell me we're going
		    to drive a psychotic horse to Montana! I
		    can't just pick up and leave...

				  ANNIE
		    I'm not asking you to. I'll do it.

				  ROBERT
		    You want to do this by yourself? How?
		    You can't take care of Pilgrim all the --

			 	  ANNIE
		    He'll be sedated. I know horses, Robert.
		    I'm the one who taught Grace how to ride.

				  ROBERT
			    (overlapping)
		    What... Bo-... What about the magazine?

				  ANNIE
		    I'm in charge. I went back very soon
		    after the accident. They didn't expect me
		    for a couple of months. I'll just take
		    that time now... I can still oversee
		    things from Montana... Take my fax...
		    My computer...

	Beat. Robert fears this is about the marriage. Yet --

				  ROBERT
		    No. It's, uh... No, I really don't think
		    it's a good idea

				  ANNIE
		    Why?!

				  ROBERT
			    (searching)
		    Her psychiatrist... said... she needs
		    security now... stability...

				  ANNIE
		    I can't say he's been all that effective
		    with her.

				  ROBERT
		    Are you a psychiatrist? He said it takes
		    time.

				  ANNIE
		    I don't care what he says! We have to do
		    something, Robert! I can't sit here and
		    trust everything's going to work out just
		    by pretending it will.

				  ROBERT
		    I'm not pretending anything!

	Beat. Robert just stares at her. He looks concerned... almost
	worried. Annie gets uncomfortable.

				  ANNIE
		    What?

	It is very difficult for Robert to say;

				  ROBERT
		    I thought... well, ever since the
		    accident, I just thought we...

	He stops. Annie knows where he headed and prays to God he
	doesn't continue. He doesn't. A thick silence hangs between
	them.

				  ROBERT
		    I really wish I could understand why
		    you think this is so necessary.

				  ANNIE
			    (frustrated)
		    Robert, we're losing her. We're losing
		    her.
			    (he listens)
		    I don't care what the doctors say. The
		    truth is, they don't know anymore than
		    we do -- less, when it comes to Grace...
		    This may not sound sensible or... logical,
		    but nobody's suggesting anything better.
		    I can't explain it, Robert. I just have
		    this feeling... this annoying... bloody
		    feeling that if... if, somehow, Pilgrim
		    can be made all right... then so can Grace.
		    I just know it!

	Robert can feel the strength of her will. He can find no way
	around it.

				  ROBERT
		    What if she doesn't want to go?

				  ANNIE
		    She will if you think she should.

				  ROBERT
		    And you think it's best if I don't come.

				  ANNIE
			    (hesitates)
		    No, that's not what I said. I'm not a
		    dictator. If you feel you should come,
		    then come. Just do whatever you think
		    is right.

	At some moment, they realize Grace is standing at the entrance
	to the kitchen. They are surprised.

				  GRACE
		    I'm not going! I don't care what she
		    says!

	Annie lowers her head. Robert stares at Grace as she walks to
	him.

				  GRACE
		    Daddy?... I don't want to go.

	Grace stands next to Robert. He holds her hands. Annie looks
	at him, without sympathy. Robert looks back. In his face is
	the total acceptance of what must be. As well as the sadness
	of it's inevitability. He looks back at his daughter, whose
	eyes have never left him.

	EXT. JOAN DYER STABLE - DAY

	Pilgrim is being loaded into the trailer by four strong stable
	men, violently kicking and pulling all the way.

	Annie watches with anxiety -- an almost giddy Liz by her side.

				  ANNIE
		    Maybe we should give him another
		    sedative.

				  LIZ
		    Problem is, there aren't many
		    volunteers. He's already had enough
		    to sink a battleship. You have a
		    pin, just in case?

				  ANNIE
		    Of course not.

				  LIZ
		    Probably best. You may want to shoot
		    yourself half way to Ohio.

	In the back seat of ANNIE'S SUBURBAN sits Grace -- her back to
	the action. Hearing Pilgrim's struggle. Putting her walkman
	on her ears and raising the volume... We hear --

	GRACE'S MUSIC, ON THE SOUNDTRACK, bringing us to:

	EXT. A HIGHWAY, IN PENNSYLVANIA - DAY

	Annie's Suburban drives along Route 80, pulling the horse
	trailer behind.

	INT. SUBURBAN - DAY

	Grace, in the back seat, wearing her headphones, listening to
	her music (maybe LIZ PHAIR OR HOLLY COLE). Detached. Non-
	committal. As trucks pass by, their time slapping the pavement,
	she reacts and turns to the other window.

	Annie, in sunglasses, shifts her attention between the road
	and her rear-view mirror -- checking on Grace.

	EXT. HIGHWAY IN - EARLY MORNING

	The Suburban drives as the sun begins to set.

	EXT. MOTEL IN OHIO - NIGHT

	The Suburban and Horse Trailer are parked in the lot.

	INT. MOTEL ROOM, OHIO - NIGHT

	A small furnished motel room with two twin beds.

	Grace sits up in bed watching TV, with no expression. A sitcom
	with canned laughter serves as a hypnotic drug.

	Annie enters from the bathroom, after showering, drying her
	hair. Grace doesn't bother to look up.

				  ANNIE
		    You want to take your bath?
			    (Grace shakes her head)
		    We have to get up early tomorrow. You
		    may not have enough time to --

				  GRACE
		    Fine -- I'll take my bath.

	She begins moving off the bed.

				  ANNIE
		    No, I don't mean you have to. It's just
		    that we may not have enough --

				  GRACE
		    -- enough time tomorrow. I know.

				  ANNIE
		    Look, if you want to take it in the
		    morning, that's fine.

				  GRACE
			    (interrupts on "fine")
		    I don't care.

	Annie realizes she may have pushed too hard, but she also
	realizes there's no talking to Grace now. So, she achieves
	her goal --

				  JANNIE
		    Take it now.

	Grace hobbles off the bed, enters the bathroom and shuts the
	door.

	INT. MOTEL ROOM IN OHIO - NIGHT

	The lights are off. Annie lays in bed, wide awake. It is the
	middle of the night.

	Grace, asleep in the other bed, begins whimpering. She's
	having a bad dream. Annie rises -- considering whether or not
	to intercede... Finally, Grace begins to cry out... softly at
	first, but with increasing intensity until she awakens in
	fear... Annie appears right by her side.

				  ANNIE
		    What, sweetheart? What?

	Shaken, Grace cannot fight how much she needs her mother at
	that moment. She wraps her arms around her, tightly, and tries
	to catch her breath.

				  ANNIE
		    It's sleeping in a strange bed,
		    that's all. Happens sometimes. It's
		    Ok. It's OK.

	EXT. ANOTHER ROAD, MID-WEST - DAY

	The Suburban continues its journey.

	Once again -- Annie, in the front, and Grace, in the rear,
	drive without a word between them.

	INT. SUBURBAN - DAY

	Grace and Annie occupy their same positions. Annie is on the
	car phone with her office.

				  ANNIE
		    Okay, listen -- let's do this. When
		    I get to the next motel, I'll see if
		    they have a fax. If not, I'll call
		    you tomorrow to --

	Annie continues O.S. when we hear a shifting, a rocking in
	the trailer behind them. As if Pilgrim made a sudden move.
	Grace quickly turns her head. Annie looks in the rear view at
	Grace.

				  ANNIE
		    Uh Lucy, look, I have to go. OK...
		    Later.

	Annie hangs up and smiles at Grace through the mirror. Grace
	reaches for her walkman and headphones. Annie offers;

				  ANNIE
		    Grace! GRACE!

	Grace lowers one side of her headphones;

				  ANNIE
		    Would you like to put your music on
		    up here?

	Grace shrugs. Annie shrugs it off as well. Grace replaces the
	headphone. Annie turns on the radio -- nothing but country or
	gospel or religious talk shows... She shuts it off. Frustrated,
	Annie looks up ahead and sees:

	A TRUCK STOP DINER

	Annie yells to be heard through the headphones;

				  ANNIE
		    IT'S ALMOST LUNCHTIME. ARE YOU
		    HUNGRY!?

				  GRACE
			   	 (shrugs)
		    Whatever you want.

				  ANNIE
		    Fine!

				  GRACE
		    Fine.

	Annoyed, Annie pulls onto the gravel and stops, talking to
	herself --

				  ANNIE
		    Fine!

	She exits the car, banging the door. As she walks acrund the
	car to help Grace, she talks to herself in a sarcastic whisper:

				  ANNIE
		    "Whatever you want!" Well, this is what
		    I want. I want to eat lunch and I want
		    to smoke a cigarette and I want to keep
		    talking to myself for the next two
		    thousand fucking miles..."!

	She opens Grace's door. Grace senses her mother's anger.

	INT. TRUCK STOP DINER - DAY

	Annie and Grace enter. They look around:

	Formica floors, truckers in caps and beer bellies stuffed
	into booths or at the counter. There is not a single space
	available.

	Annie and Grace stand near the entrance. Another Trucker
	enters and they step aside, huddled together in this foreign
	land.

	INT. MOTEL IN IOWA - NIGHT

	Grace and Annie enter the room to find A DOUBLE BED instead
	of two twins. Neither comments.

	Annie exits O.S., carrying the bags inside, as she says:

							  DISSOLVE TO:

				  ANNIE
		    You should call your dad before it
		    gets too late.

				  GRACE
		    I already did.
			    (Annie's surprised)
		    This morning. When you went running.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh. You didn't tell me.

				  GRACE
		    I didn't know I had to.

				  ANNIE
			    (stares angrily, speaks
			     softly)
		    You don't.

	Silence. Annie exits past her to the car.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	LATER

	Grace is asleep in her twin bed. Once again, Annie is wide
	awake. The clock reads: 4:55 AM. But Annie can not sleep.
	Camera moves away from Annie, past her side of the bed, to
	the other side of the room.

	WE SEE THE SHADOW OF A WOMAN coming towards the bed. She
	comes in camera angle and we follow to her back to the bed,
	which has now transformed into --

	A BED FROM THE PAST, IN WHICH A TEN-YEAR-OLD ANNIE IS
	SLEEPING WITH HER YOUNGER BROTHER GEORGE.

	WE ARE IN MEMORY.

	The Woman gently shakes little Annie awaken.

				  WOMAN
		    Annie... Annie, sweetheart... wake
		    up.

	The little girl, with sleep in her eyes, turns and sees her.

				  WOMAN
		    Bad news I'm afraid. Your Daddy's
		    gone.

	END OF MEMORY.

	Annie, in present time next to Grace, thinks of this as she
	stays awake. Putting her jogging parka on over her nightgown,
	she goes outside.

	EXT. IOWA MOTEL - NIGHT

	She crosses the motel parking lot to the horse trailer. She
	looks in through the siding at Pilgrim, checking on him. She
	sees he is caught his halter on the side of the van. She
	crosses to the trailer door, hesitates, then opens it.
	Pilgrim looks at her. Gathering her courage, she climbs
	inside. He is still, looking at her. She carefully frees his
	halter. And suddenly he bares his teeth, biting at her. She
	stumbles back out of the trailer, slamming the door shut. She
	stands leaning against the trailer -- wondering if she's out
	of her mind for attempting this.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. IOWA MOTEL - LATER THAT SAME MORNING

	Annie is returning from her jog, sweating. As she crosses to
	her motel room, she stops by the window, looking in to see:

	Grace, on the floor, straining to do her exercises.

	Annie fills with compassion for her girl -- reminded of the
	struggle she faces everyday.

	EXT. THE BADLANDS - DAY

	In the distance, the Suburban and horse trailer look like a
	dot on the horizon, moving across the Badlands.

	INT. THE SUBURBAN - ANOTHER TIME, DUSK

	Grace leans against the window in the back, in one of her
	darker moods. Annie switches radio stations, from Bible
	thumping to Farm reports. She shuts it off. Silence.

	She sees a ROAD SIGH: "LITTLE BIGHORN NATIONAL MONUMENT".

				 ANNIE
		    Grace, look!

	Grace reads the sign.

				  ANNIE
		    Would you like to see that?

				  GRACE
		    I don't care.

				  ANNIE
			    (overlapping)
		    I don't care.

	Annie's comic mimicking, throws Grace off center.

	Annie turns off onto the exit. They drive by a massive casino
	-- it's neon sign flickering. They drive up a hill past a cafe,
	two Indians in high crowned Cowboy hats standing outside of
	the cafe. She drives up a hill towards the parking lot of the
	Monument...

				  ANNIE
		    This'll be nice. We haven't seen any
		    of the sights yet. It's history. When
		    I was thirteen I used to love seeing
		    things like this.

				  GRACE
		    You were never thirteen, Mom.

	Annie laughs, taking it as a joke. Grace almost smiles.

	But, Annie drives up to sign only to find a CLOSED SIGN. The
	park was closed at six. Annie stops the car. She's hit a
	brick wall once more. Silence. Finally, Grace speaks with her
	usual sarcasm;

				  GRACE
		    Great idea. So now what?

	Beat. Annie's patience snaps;

				  ANNIE
		    How long is this going to go on?

				  GRACE
		    What?

				  ANNIE
		    You know what I mean?
			    (turns to the back seat)
		    Is this it now? Is this the way we're
		    going to be from now on?

	Ignoring her, Grace edges to the passenger side and exits the
	car. Annie gets out of the driver's side and walks around as
	she speaks:

				  ANNIE
		    Do you want us to turn around and go
		    back home? Do you?

				  GRACE
		    What are you asking me for? You didn't
		    ask me if I wanted to come in the first
		    place -- now I get to decide? Forget it!

	She begins to turn away. Annie grabs her arm.

				  ANNIE
		    Who do you think I'm doing this for?
		    I'm doing this for you!

				  GRACE
		    Bullshit! It's about you! About you
		    deciding! About you always being
		    right! You always getting everything
		    your way, controlling everybody --
		    like we work for you or something!

				  ANNIE
		    I don't believe this!

				  GRACE
		    You just want to get away from Daddy
		    and you're using me to do it!

				  ANNIE
		    That's not true! Whatever problems your
		    father and I are having, have nothing
		    to do with this.

				  GRACE
		    You're amazing! You act like I don't
		    live in that house! Don't you think I
		    hear the two of you!? Don't you think
		    I can tell what's going on? I'm not
		    five years old, Mom!
			    (Annie is stopped)
		    You want to divorce Daddy and Daddy
		    doesn't want to.

				  ANNIE
		    Did he tell you that?

				  GRACE
		    He doesn't have to! It's, like, so
		    obvious you can't stand him.

				  ANNIE
		    That's not true!

				  GRACE
		    Then why do you want to leave?

				  ANNIE
		    It's... it's not that simple to explain.
		    I know you think it is, but it's not.
		    The truth is, I don't really know what
		    I want to do. I don't have all the
		    answers.

				  GRACE
		    No, you just act like you do.

	Annie is choked with fury. She doesn't know whether to
	scream, cry or strangle Grace. She turns away and begins
	walking quickly, blindly, up past a grove of trees. She comes
	to a CEMETERY enclosed by a black railing. At the crest of
	the hill there's a stone monument "The Little Bighorn
	Cemetery."

	In the growing darkness, she sees, scattered on the hillsides
	below her, white tombstones. A place of sorrow. A cool breeze
	ruffles her coat and she sticks her hands in her pockets.
	Frustrated, alone, at a complete loss as to what to do, what
	action to take -- Annie, for the first time in frozen,
	standing still -- and with her, comes a rush of emotion.

	She sits with her back against the monument and begins to
	weep. For Grace, for Robert, herself, for the tombstones, for
	everyone.

	A FLASHLIGHT shines on her face. It is a PARK RANGER.

				  PARK RANGER
		    You okay, ma'am?

				  ANNIE
			    (wipes face)
		    Yes. Fine.

				  PARK RANGER
		    That young lady is getting a little
		    worried.

	Annie realizes she left Grace alone as it got darker.

				  ANNIE
		    I'm sorry. I'm sorry...

	Annie rises and is escorted back to the Suburban by the
	Ranger. She sees:

	Grace is sitting in the front seat now, waiting for her --
	like a little girl lost.

	INT. SUBURBAN - CONTINUOUS

	Annie gets into the driver's seat. Buckles up. Grace holds
	back tears.

				  ANNIE
		    You buckled up?
			    (Grace nods)
		    You cold?

				  GRACE
		    Little.

	Annie reaches into the back seat and pulls a blanket out,
	handing it to Grace, making sure it covers her. Grace turns
	towards the window and closes her eyes. Annie starts the car.

	EXT. MONTANA, BACK ROAD - MORNING

	C.U. on Pilgrim's head in the trailer as we PULL BACK to
	reveal the Suburban coming down an empty, seemingly infinite
	stretch of two-lane road in Montana.

	INT. SUBURBAN - MORNING

	Annie and Grace, both in front seats, eating doughnuts and
	coffee. They stop.

	POV -- Through the windshield is an endless sky and a rolling
	sea of land.

				  GRACE
		    Gee, this looks like a fun place.

				  ANNIE
		    Don't they believe in signs here?

				  GRACE
		    What would they say? "Ten miles to big
		    rock." "Twenty miles to bigger rock."

				  ANNIE
		    There was supposed to be a turn off.
		    Did I miss it?

				  GRACE
		    I didn't see it.

	Their Suburban is the only vehicle on what seems like miles
	of road. Annie sighs and puts the Suburban in drive.

	EXT. PETERSON'S MOTEL & STABLES, RED FORK MONTANA - DAY

	The Suburban and the horse trailer, pulls into Peterson's -- a
	collection of motel cottage adjacent to an expanse of land
	that includes stable, corral, a main house and various riding
	trails into the mountains.

	Mr. Peterson runs out from the main house to greet Annie as
	she gets out of the car.

	INT. SUBURBAN, ON ANOTHER MONTANA BACK ROAD - LATER THAT DAY

	Annie, showered and changed, is trying to follow Mr.
	Peterson's directions to Tom's ranch -- written on Peterson
	motel stationary. She is lost once again.

				  ANNIE
			    (reading)
		    ... after left, stay on main road until
		    rise, then...
			    (frustrated)
		    What bloody rise?!? What main road!?

	She stops the Suburban (no longer carrying the trailer).

	EXT. ANOTHER MONTANA BACK ROAD - CONTINUOUS

	From outside the Suburban, we see, but cannot hear, Annie
	hitting the steering and cursing in frustration.

	INT. SUBURBAN - CONTINUOUS

	Annie, panting, looks ahead and sees nothing but empty space,
	above and below -- as if the earth and sky met with nothing in
	between.

	She sighs and starts the car again. As she moves forward, she
	senses an almost indistinguishable rise in the road -- as we
	follow her POV up the road through the windshield to reveal:

	POV -- A BREATHTAKING VALLEY just beyond the rise, hidden
	from view only a few yards before. THE DOUBLE DIVIDE RANCH
	sits nestled in the valley, a few miles away. Annie is
	impressed.

	EXT. THE DOUBLE DIVIDE RANGE - DAY

	Men are working in the corral, saddle horses standing nearby,
	trying to get a sick calf to suckle a cow. One of the men is
	Tom Booker, working along side his brother FRANK, and his
	nephew, JOE. Frank is a good man -- solid work ethic,
	Christian fearing, wry sense of humor. With the build of a
	football player, his strength never overwhelms his boyish,
	good-natured heart. Joe is eleven, wearing his cowboy hat
	like a badge of honor. The three men seem as inseparable to
	each other, as they are to the land. As they work:

				  JOE
		    Can we take a look at Bronty's foal
		    when we're done here, Dad?

				  FRANK
		    Sure. As long as she don't mind.

				  JOE
		    There's a kid at school says we
		    should've imprint-trained him.

	Tom and Frank don't say anything. Just nod, knowingly.

				  JOE
		    He says if you do it soon as they're
		    born, it makes them real easy to handle
		    later on.

				  FRANK
		    That's what some folks say.

				  JOE
		    There was this thing on the TV about a
		    guy who does it with geese. He has this
		    airplane and these baby geese all grow
		    up thinking it's their mom, and he flies
		    it and they just follow.
			    (to Tom)
		    You hear 'bout that, Uncle T?

				  TOM
		    Yeah, I hear about that.

				  JOE
		    Well, what do you think about that
		    stuff?

				  TOM
		    Well, Joe, I'll tell ya -- I don't know
		    a whole lot about geese. Maybe it's okay
		    for them to grow up thinking they're
		    airplanes. But horses, as far as I can
		    tell, can't fly.

	Frank laughs. Joe smirks as Tom messes his hat up. There's the
	sound of a car. They turn.

	The Suburban is coming over the ridge, heading down the
	driveway in a cloud of dust.

				  JOE
		    We expecting company?

	Frank shakes his head. As the Suburban slows down, Tom
	recognizes the driver.

				  TOM
		    I don't believe it.

				  FRANK
		    You know her?

	Annie, out of her element, hiding behind sunglasses, gets out
	as Tom approaches her by himself. Annie girds herself for the
	confrontation.

				  ANNIE
		    Hello, Mr. Booker. Annie MacLean. From
		    New York. We talked on the phone.

	She extends her hand. TOM shakes it, nodding, staring at her
	curiously.

				  ANNIE
		    It's, uh... beautiful country. I had a
		    little bit of a hard time finding the
		    place. There are no signs.

				  TOM
		    Plenty of signs -- just none of them
		    printed. Who do I get the idea you're
		    not just passing through!

				  ANNIE
		    Well... OK... here it is... Uh... I'd
		    like you to take a look at my horse.
		    Now -- it won't take long and if, after
		    that, you still don't feel...

				  TOM
		    Were you thinking of personally driving
		    me back East?

				  ANNIE
		    Oh no. She's here. I brought him along.
		    And my daughter, too. We're staying at
		    Peterson's...

				  TOM
		    You mean you hauled him all the way out
		    here? Just like that?

				  ANNIE
			    (slightly taken aback)
		    Well... yes... I had a trailer. It's not
		    like I made him run along side of the car.

				  TOM
		    All by yourself?

	She nods. Tom cannot help be impressed by her guts and fortitude.

	Camera cuts away for a moment to a window in the ranch house,
	through which DIANE -- Frank's fiery, loyal pioneer wife --
	looks at the duo with suspicion.

				  TOM
		    I uh... ha, ha... I don't think I ever
		    met a lady quite like yourself and I
		    appreciate all the pains you've gone
		    through to --

				  ANNIE
		    Look! Please! Don't do the "shucks,
		    ma'am" thing again!
			    (Tom, surprised, listens)
		    I've driven a few thousand miles for a
		    few minutes of your time. I've brought
		    him here -- to your neck of the...
			    (seeing no woods)
		    -- mountains. Just take a look at him.
		    If you still feel the same way, I'll
		    be on the road by morning and you'll
		    never see me again. OK? Deal?

	Tom tries to hide a smile of respect. Annie, thinking she may
	have him, starts backing away towards her car -- as one would
	a dangerous animal they think they might have tamed...

				  ANNIE
		    We're at Peterson's. Whenever you're
		    free. You don't even have to call.

	She gets into the Suburban. Tom watches her drive off.

	EXT. ANNIE AND GRACE'S COTTAGE - DAY

	Tom walks up some wooden steps to a door and knocks. He hears
	a TV on inside. And Grace's Voice:

				  GRACE (O.S.)
		    MOM! The door!

	He hears Annie's muffled reply from O.S. He hears some banging
	as Grace fumbles for her crutch and comes to the door. She
	opens it only so far as to reveal her upper body:

				  GRACE
		    Yeah?

				  TOM
		    Uh, I'm Tom Booker. Your mother
		    around?

	Grace hops to the side as Tom walks by her, into the room.
	Grace is closing the door as he turns to see, for the first
	time, that Grace is one leg.

				  GRACE
		    She'll be right out. She's on the
		    phone.

	Grace hops back to the bed in front of the TV. Tom nods and
	puts his hat down -- noticing the prosthetic leaning against
	the window, near her bed. He hears Annie on the phone and
	looks to the other room, the door ajar -- seeing only her
	legs, seated on the edge of her bed, as she talks. Her foot
	taps impatiently.

				  TOM
		    First time in Montana?

	Grace, rudely nods, still looking at the TV.

	Beat. Tom doesn't like her manner, but can easily see through
	it. He sits.

				  TOM
		    She gonna be long?

				  GRACE
		    Probably. She's on the phone twenty-
		    three hours a day.

				  TOM
		    What does she do?

				  GRACE
		    She's an editor.

				  TOM
		    Mmm. An editor.

				  GRACE
		    Not like books or literature or anything.
		    Just a magazine... Just in case she
		    hasn't told you -- which I'm sure she
		    hasn't -- I don't want to be a part of
		    this, OK?

	Tom just sort of nods. A beat or two later, Annie enters.

				  ANNIE
		    Sorry about that. Hi. Grace, this is
		    Mr. Booker... Have you looked at
		    Pilgrim?

	Tom sees Grace turn away, just as Annie enters. He takes a
	moment. He could say no right there, but something stops him.

				  TOM
		    Uh, no. I was gonna take a look now.

				  ANNIE
		    You want us to come with you? I just
		    have to run to the main house and give
		    Mr. Peterson a check.

				  TOM
		    Doesn't matter.

				  ANNIE
		    Grace?... Grace, you want to come with
		    us, take a look at Pilgrim?

	Grace keeps looking at the TV. No reply. Tom is half way out
	the door when he says to Annie -- making sure Grace can hear --

				  TOM
		    Probably best she stays behind, anyway.

	He disappears. Annie gives Grace a final look and exits, closing the door.

	Alone, Grace flings her body across the bed, reaching for her
	prosthetic -- putting it on feverishly. She is completely
	intrigued by Tom.

	EXT. PETERSON'S STABLES - DAY

	Tom stands alone at the stable. Opening the bottom door,
	ducking under the stall, he goes inside.

				  TOM
		    Okay now... Okay now...

	Walking towards him, Tom raises his hand, showing Pilgrim a
	sign of respect, of trust... He quietly makes his way along
	Pilgrim's side, along his flank, prompting Pilgrim to move
	out from the shadows, into the light. Tom moves to look at
	him. And Pilgrim suddenly kicks out at him. Tom, not cowed,
	stands his ground. He bends, looking at Pilgrim's withered
	legs. He looks up at his scarred head. He looks into the
	pools of the horse's tortured eyes. Pilgrim stands still --
	allowing Tom this brief intimacy.

	As Grace walks towards the stable, she realizes that the door
	is open and Tom must be inside. She is amazed.

	Annie, appearing behind her, is also impressed.

	Tom exits the stable and sees them, as he closes the doors.

				  ANNIE
		    Well... You're closest anyone's
		    gotten.

	He walks straight towards them -- veering more to Grace. He
	stops in front of her and they look into each other's eyes --
	in a way that reminds us of how Tom looked at Pilgrim.

	Except, Grace is made even more uncomfortable by the intimacy.
	She turns away and walks to the corral, to lean on a post --
	as if she doesn't care. Tom turns to Annie.

				  TOM
		    I have to be honest. I still feel
		    you made a long trip for nothing.

	He looks at Annie. Annie has no more words -- just an ever-
	present pleading in her face.

	Tom watches as Grace makes a small, naked movement -- putting
	her hand on her cheek, like a hurt child.

	He can't help but see these three being connected by one wound.

				  TOM
		    But before I even think about it, I
		    need to know something here and now.
		    It's a question for Grace here.

	Grace stiffens.

				  TOM
		    When I work with a horse, it's no good
		    just me doing it. It doesn't work that
		    way. The owner needs to be involved too.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, that'll be a little complicated --

				  TOM
		    You can make it as complicated or as
		    easy as you like. But she's the one
		    who's gonna be riding him, am I right?
		    So here's the deal. I'm not sure I can
		    do anything, but I'm prepared to give
		    it a go --
			    (to Grace)
		    -- if you'll help.
			    (Grace gives a bitter laugh)
		    You have a problem with that?

				  GRACE
		    Isn't it like, obvious?

				  TOM
		    Not to me. Either you want to or you
		    don't.

				  ANNIE
		    Look, I'll talk to Grace and call you
		    later--

				  TOM
		    Excuse me, with all due respect, but
		    this is her decision, not yours. And I
		    don't want to waste anybody's time --
		    mostly mine.

	Grace reacts anew to Tom's remark. She likes her mother being
	dis-empowered. Annie keenly understands the importance of Tom
	putting it this way to Grace. Grace has all eyes on her --
	just what she wants. All waiting for her response. She turns
	away, flicks her head and says:

				  GRACE
		    Well, there's nothing else to do around
		    here.

	Annie smiles in relief. But Tom isn't satisfied.

				  TOM
		    Not good enough. I can't help you.

	He starts walking away. Annie doesn't know what to do. Grace
	mumbles.

				  GRACE
		    What do I have to do?

	Tom keeps walking out... Grace says it louder.

				  GRACE
		    I said, what do I have to do?!

	Tom stops and looks at her. Annie holds her breath.

	INT. THE RANCH HOUSE, DOUBLE DIVIDE - NIGHT

	Frank, Tom, Joe and TOM TWIN BOYS, 6 years old, sit at a dining
	table eating dinner, as Diane serves. We parachute into the
	middle of the conversation:

				  DIANE
		    ... well, I just think she's got a lot
		    of nerve showing up here. Draggin' that
		    child and that poor animal all the way...
			    (TO ONE OF THE TWINS)
		    You eat with those fingers again and you
		    know what'll happen!
			    (the boy cowers)
		    Frank, don't you think she's got a nerve?

				  FRANK
		    Oh hell, I don't know... According to Tom,
		    she's a pretty determined woman. Must've
		    thought it was worth it.

				  DIANE
			    (sits down)
		    I guess they'll want feeding and all, out
		    here all day long.

				  TOM
		    I don't believe they'll expect that.

				  DIANE
		    What, they ain't going forty miles into
		    Choteau everytime they want a hamburger.

				  FRANK
		    Mixed salad.

				  DIANE
		    What?

				  FRANK
			    (slyly)
		    I believe women from New York eat mixed
		    salads. Ain't that right, Tom?

	Tom hides a grin -- he knows Frank into teasing her now.

				  TOM
		    I believe so. Saw it on a television
		    show, once.

				  DIANE
		    Well, that's just what we need on a cattle
		    ranch -- a vegetarian from New York.

	Everyone eats. Beat.

				  JOE
		    When you figure on branding?

				  FRANK
		    Weekend after next...

				  TOM
		    If the weather holds.

	Frank nods. Silence again. Everyone eats. Beat.

				  JOE
		    What's an editor do anyway?

				  DIANE
			    (playing)
		    We're not sure, sweetheart, but they
		    eat like rabbits.

	Tom and Frank chuckle. Diane smiles -- in on the joke with
	them. The children are curiously confused.

	INT. ANNIE AND GRACE'S MOTEL ROOM - NIGHT

	Camera moves to reveal Annie on the phone in front of her
	computer and fax...  plugging in extension cords as she talks:

				  ANNIE
		    ... the phone company's putting in extra
		    lines. I'll call back with the numbers.
		    Oh, and I want you to get in touch with
		    this lady in town here -- they say she's
		    sort of a physical therapist for the
		    rodeo boys but keep the one at the
		    hospital we already contacted on call...

	Grace sits alone in the living room. Watching TV, but anxious
	and disturbed about what she's committed herself to.

	INT. DOUBLE DIVIDE KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS - NIGHT

	Diane is in her bathrobe doing bills at the kitchen table, as
	she listens to a BOOK OF TAPE. Her hand on her forehead, her
	other hand writing. Tom enters to take his hat off the
	sideboard. He moves to the table and reaches over for a
	cookie from a plate of cookies. Without looking up, Diane
	slaps his hand. Tom then pours himself a cup of coffee... then
	swiftly sneaks his hand back and grabs a cookie. Diane smiles.
	Tom exits.

	It is only then that Diane looks up after him.

	INT. UPPER FLOOR OF RANCH HOUSE - NIGHT

	Camera follows Tom towards his bedroom --  passing the others.
	Perhaps we see Frank sprawled out asleep already in his
	underwear. We might see the Twins in their bunks. One of the
	Twins' lower torso is laying outside of the blanket. He
	casually flips the blanket over the kid's bare feet and
	continues to his room.

	INT. TOM'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

	Tom enters and closes the door. Turns on a stereo which plays
	a cello piece by Yo-Yo Ma. Books fills his room. He sits at
	his desk, puts on eye glasses and looks through some paperwork.
	Suddenly he stops, looking over the paperwork, into space. A
	thought passes by. We don't know what.

							FADE OUT:

	EXT. THE RANCH, A CORRAL - DAYBREAK

	First light of day. Pilgrim stands stock still in the middle
	of the corral. Tom, motionless, is crouched on his haunches
	in the corral -- watching him.

	TOM'S POV: As Pilgrim moves, he can see that the horse is
	stove up.

	He softly tosses a handful of dirt at Pilgrim's withered
	legs... Pilgrim, sensitive to the slightest provocation,
	bucks, wheeling away from him. Then stops. Tom sits on his
	haunches again... and watches him.

	Frank appears, exiting from the barn (perhaps).

				  FRANK
		    Tom?

				  TOM
		    Yeah.

	Tom leaves Pilgrim, hooking up with Frank -- the two brothers
	go off, discussing the ranch work that is ahead of them.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. THE RANCH - ANOTHER DAY

	Annie and Grace arrive in the Suburban. They exit. As they
	head towards the ranch, they see in the distance:

	Pilgrim standing along the fence of a round pen. Tom stands
	in the pen, holding a rope, looking at Pilgrim.

	EXT. THE ROUND PEN - DAY

	Tom stands in the pen with Pilgrim. He looks to see Annie and
	Grace approaching but makes no acknowledgement. He turns his
	focus back to Pilgrim.

	Annie and Grace appear. Grace takes a position (that is to
	become her regular spot) a distance away from the pen. Annie
	moves in closer, beside SMOKEY (a ranch hand) with one leg
	up on the pen fence.

				  SMOKEY
		    Howdy...
			    (sees Grace)
		    Howdy.

	He and Annie watch as Tom stands before Pilgrim -- turning
	sideways... then standing...

				   ANNIE
		    What's he doing?

				   SMOKEY
		    Trying to get his eye.

				$B!!(J ANNIE
		    How's it going?

	Smokey doesn't respond -- how it's going is exactly how it
	looks. Tom takes a few steps, stops and stands still again. We
	sense the process is long and requires great patience.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. ROUND PEN - DAY

	Two hours later. Grace is in the same spot. Smokey is gone,
	doing his work. Annie has taken a different position, looking
	over SEVERAL PAGES OF FAXES on her lap.

	Tom is still standing in the pen trying to get Pilgrim's eyes.

	Joe has joined the proceedings, sitting on the pen rail.

	Tom deftly throws a hoolihan, gently lassoing Pilgrim around
	the neck. And Pilgrim, at the touch of the rope, crazed,
	resists, pulling back, striking at the rope... The rope
	cutting into Tom's hands. Tom gives him some slack, giving
	his head, letting him relax... then gently heads him by the
	rope, walking him around the pen, getting his feet to moving.

	Grace's eyes never leave Tom.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	Tom, off in the distance -- against a sky that seems to be
	touching the land -- is riding along a creek. Closer up, we
	see he's rustling the bushes with a stick. Some stray cows
	run out of the bushes. Tom races after them. His horse
	shepherds the cow across the creek and up a hillside.

	At the top of the hill, with the ranch spread out endlessly
	before him, Tom sees Frank on his horse, chasing strays. Tom
	whistles. Frank waves back. In the near distance, a pickup
	truck is parked on the range.

	Joe and the TWINS are throwing food pellets out of the back
	of the truck. Cattle come from across the range for the food.
	What begins as a handful of cows becomes dozens, then
	hundreds -- the truck virtually disappearing among them.

	Tom stops for a moment to look out at his ranch. Far off in
	the distance, he sees Annie's Suburban coming along the road
	to the ranch. He watches as Annie's distant figure gets out
	of the car with Grace. Annie instinctively turns and looks
	across the land. Even though there is such a distance,
	there's a sense Tom and Annie are looking at each other.

	Tom senses Joe driving Frank's truck, slowly moving off the
	range -- the Twins in the back, the cattle following. Tom sits
	on his horse atop the hill.

	EXT. THE DOUBLE DIVIDE - ANOTHER DAY

	Pilgrim, his scarred head above water, legs moving in odd
	sycopation, swimming. We discover he is in a pond, tethered
	to a pole... Except for the sound of his legs in the water,
	everything is quiet and focused on Pilgrim.

	SMOKEY, holds the pole, walking on the outside of the pond,
	leading Pilgrim back and forth as he swims. Tom, crouched by
	the pond, silently concentrating on Pilgrim...

	Grace watches, off by herself... Annie stands beside Joe. She
	can't help but be intrigued by the sight. She asks Joe;

				  ANNIE
		    I though horses were afraid of
		    water?

	Joe doesn't answer her. Grace likes that. Annie, frustrated,
	feels she has the right to simple shout out to Tom.

				  ANNIE
		    Is that to get his strength back?

	Tom pays her no mind -- concentrating on Pilgrim.

	Suddenly, Annie's CELL PHONE rings, jarring the proceedings.
	Tom turns to Annie. She hides her embarrassment by answering
	it, walking away. Tom gives her a look. Grace is loving this.
	Tom turns back to Pilgrim. After a few moments --

	Tom, taking the rope tether, unhooks it from the pole. He
	starts to lead Pilgrim out of the water. Pilgrim, fearful,
	fights him. He rears, splashing Tom, not wanting to come out
	of the water. Grace is worried. She looks to Joe and sees he
	is concerned too, though he stands quietly.

	Annie hears the commotion from where she stands and finishes
	her call to return to the pond.

	Tom enters the pond, waist deep in water, trying to grab
	Pilgrim's rope. Pilgrim rises up, rearing at him. Joe and
	Smokey, sensing danger, come closer to the pond. Annie
	appears beside Grace and watches as Tom reaches for the rope
	again. Pilgrim rears again. Tom stumbles backwards from his
	hooves. Annie gasps. Grace turns to walk away from the pond.
	She can't watch -- it brings back too much. But as she does,
	she is stopped by the sight of --

	Tom, righting himself, unphased, calmly walks back to Pilgrim.
	The horse, baffled by this man's lack of fear, lets him take
	the rope and walk him out of the pond.

	Grace can't help but be impressed. Joe nods. Annie is shaken.

				    ANNIE
		    Mr. Booker, I'm not at all comfortable
		    with you taking those kinds of chances...

	As Tom leads Pilgrim out, the horse suddenly whirls, bolting,
	knocking Tom down...

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, God!

	Pilgrim runs off, pulling the wet rope behind him. Joe runs
	over and grabs for the rope.

				  TOM
		    NO... LET HIM GO!

	Joe obeys. Pilgrim runs past the corral and down into a hill
	out onto a pasture, He keeps on running into the distance --
	running across the pasture, not knowing where he is going...

	Tom, arms folded across his chest, watches him run. A
	concerned Annie approaches.

				  ANNIE
		    She's running away! How are you going
		    to get him back?

	Tom doesn't respond. He walks off down the hill out onto the
	pasture, stops, arms folded and watches Pilgrim. Annie turns
	when she hears Smokey, who appears behind her:

				  SMOKEY
		    He don't really want to run. Don't
		    know where he's going. All this open
		    space scares the daylight out of him.

	Confused, Pilgrim stops running and walks, in no particular
	direction.

				  SMOKEY
		    My guess is he's spent his life in a
		    six-by-eight stall... He's forgot what
		    it's like to be a horse...

	Smokey ambles off and she turns back to see Tom crouching on
	his haunches, sitting in the grass, just waiting. Pilgrim
	walks back towards the ranch, stops a distance from Tom,
	looks at him... Annie, needing to know exactly what's going
	on, crosses down the hill to him.

				  ANNIE
		    So what now? Should we leave?

	Tom continues watching Pilgrim. Annie looks at him, sitting
	there motionless and feels like an idiot. Clearly she doesn't
	understand all this and clearly no one thinks this is the
	time to explain to her.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, we're going to go then...

	Without looking at her, Tom just nods. Annie, awkwardly,
	walks back up the hill to where Grace is...

	ON THE GRASSY HILLSIDE, Grace is watching the scene by herself
	as Joe appears, staring at her leg... It makes her uncomfortable.
	She turns to him with a curt, impatient tone;

				  GRACE
		    What?

	Their eyes meet. Joe is so guileless, Grace is taken off guard
	when he asks in such a compassionate voice;

				  JOE
		    Does that hurt you?

	Grace tries to think of an answer -- and of how to say it:

				  GRACE
		    Only when I kick somebody.

	Her gentle delivery makes him smile. She smiles, then:

				  GRACE
		    Don't you go to school?

				  JOE
		    Twice a month they give you a day off
		    to work on the ranch.

	He tips his hat down as he looks out to Pilgrim with respect;

				  JOE
		    Look at him out in the pasture -- Yeah,
		    he must've been a big, beautiful looking
		    horse. How was he to ride?

	Grace is uncomfortable again. She looks away, just struggling.
	Joe senses she's done talking;

				  JOE
		    Excuse me. I got chores to look after.

	He tips his hat and walks off, passing Annie as she arrives.

				  ANNIE
		    You ready to go?

	Grace hesitates. Then mother and daughter take one more look --

	POV -- Pilgrim standing in the pasture with Tom crouching in
	the grass waiting for him.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. PASTURE - LATER THAT DAY

	Tom is still sitting in the grass, just where we left him --
	waiting patiently. Pilgrim is still out in the pasture.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. PASTURE - STILL LATER THAT DAY

	Afternoon shadows cross the ranch. Tom is in the exact same
	spot and position. Pilgrim is somewhat closer -- but still at
	a distance -- watching him.

	Frank rides back from work. As he passes Tom, the two nod as
	if nothing usually is going on. Frank rides up to the barn.

	INT. PETERSON'S MOTEL -

	Grace is flicking the television -- repeating the only three
	channels over and over...

	Annie works at her computer, surrounded by work. She notices
	the time, gets a thought and dials the phone...

				  ANNIE
		    Hello, Mr. Booker... Oh, hello, Frank.
		    This is Annie MacLean... I was
		    wondering, has-...
			    (listens)
		    Uh-huh... And Pilgrim?...
			    (listens)
		    Still?... Uh-huh...
			    (politely cheery)
		    Okay then. Thank you.

	She hangs up, pauses, then speaks to the window out loud enough
	for Grace to hear --

				  ANNIE
		    He's still sitting in that damn
		    field.

				  GRACE
			    (w/o looking at her)
		    I think they call it a pasture.

	Annie looks at her as if to say the last thing I need to know is
	a lesson on the local lingo...

				  ANNIE
		    Let's go see what's going on, then
		    get something to eat.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE RANCH - DUSK

	The sky is changing colors, the temperature has dropped. Tom
	is still sitting in the grass, although someone has brought
	him a blanket for his shoulders. Pilgrim is in the pasture,
	but now -- he too is motionless, looking back at Tom.

	The sound of a car makes Tom turn to see Annie driving up.
	She gets out, stands by the car with a proprietary air,
	watching Tom and Pilgrim. Grace remains in the car. There's a
	sound. She turns to see Diane coming out of the house...

				  DIANE
		    There's coffee inside... I was just
		    bringing this to Tom.

				  ANNIE
		    Would you mind if I did? I'd like to
		    talk to him.

	Diane, knowing full well Tom ain't in a talking mood, hands
	her a cup...

				  DIANE
		    Sure.
			    (seeing Grace in car)
		    Does your daughter want to come
		    inside?

				  ANNIE
		    Uh, no, we're going to dinner... Is
		    this the way to the pasture?

				  DIANE
		    Pasture? Oh, that stretch of field near
		    the hill? Yeah.

	She's gone. Annie grimaces, then crosses the hillside to
	where Tom is squatting down. She appears to his side and,
	without speaking, tries to indicates she has his coffee by
	leaning it toward him. Tom sees her and accepts it with a
	grateful nod. Annie waits. Nothing happens. Feeling foolish,
	she begins to walk back.

	At some point, she turns to see Pilgrim moving across the
	pasture toward Tom. He stops in front of him, just a few feet
	away. Tom says something to him. Annie is intrigued -- and she
	knows enough to stay quiet now. She watches Pilgrim walk over
	to him. She watches as Tom gets up and pats Pilgrim's scarred
	head. In spite of herself, Annie is somewhat moved by this act.

	Only we see Grace, peering out from the car, seeing this act
	of communion as well. Only we see her reaction to it.

	As Tom turns and walks back to the ranch, Pilgrim follows him.
	As he passes Annie, all he says is...

				  TOM
		    From now on, leave your phone
		    somewhere else...

	As he moves past her, Annie responds;

				  ANNIE
		    But I have business calls I have
		    to --

	Tom keeps heading for the barn as he suggests, without turning
	back;

				  TOM
		    Then drop off Grace in the morning,
		    go on back and do your business.
		    Come pick her up around dinner.

	Standing there, Annie has the impulse to respond to this
	suggestion, but has no idea what to say and saying it wouldn't
	make much sense since Tom is already out of ear shot.

	Diane appears from the house and calls out:

				  DIANE
		    Mrs. MacLean -- why don't you and
		    daughter stay for dinner?

				  ANNIE
		    Oh uh, thank you. No, we don't want to
		    impose.

				  DIANE
		    No imposition. Plenty of food. Gonna
		    get pretty dark soon. Hard to find a
		    place.

	Annie looks up to the alien sky and realizes she's right. She
	looks to Grace, who doesn't seem to oppose the idea.

	INT. RANCH HOUSE/KITCHEN - NIGHT

	Everyone sits around the kitchen table. Joe, still wearing
	his hat, eyes Annie and Grace with acute curiosity.

				  DIANE
		    Joe, take off the hat -- I'm not
		    going to say it again.

	Joe obeys. Diane puts the last of the serving plates on the
	table -- pork chops, potatoes, gravy, peas, bread... And a big
	bowl of mixed salad. The boy can't help eyeing how the
	"vegetarians" will act.

	Annie and Grace eye the food. Annie reaches out for a serving
	ladle, picking up Grace's plate to serve her as Grace reaches
	for a piece of bread, when:

				  FRANK
		    Dear Lord, we are humbly thankful
		    for...

	Annie and Grace freeze as Frank continues his prayer -- they
	notice everyone's head bowed slightly.

				  FRANK
			    (continues)
		    these gifts. For the blessings on our
		    home, our family and our guests. Bless
		    those that aren't as fortunate. Bless
		    all God's creatures.

				  EVERYONE
		    Amen.

	Everyone begins eating. Annie and Grace breath a sigh of relief.
	Silence. Utensils hitting plates, the only sound.

				  FRANK
		    Bank out us a couple more men to run
		    the cattle.

				  TOM
		    We should be fine, then.

	Beat. Annie and Grace listen...

				  JOE
		    Teacher asked me why we raise Black
		    Angus-Herefords 'stead of Pure Herefords.

				  FRANK
		    Tell her they suit the weather better.
		    Their udders are black, 'stead of pink.

				  TOM
		    They don't get burned by the sun bouncing
		    off the snow. And they're good mother.

				  FRANK
		    Our daddy raised Pure Herefords.

	Silence... Eating... Annie tries her hand at conversation:

				  ANNIE
		    You know, that's interesting. I always
		    wondered when I went into a restaurant
		    what was the difference between a regular
		    steak or a Black Angus steak. I couldn't
		    taste any difference although I could
		    swear one was more tender. I didn't know
		    there was that big a difference between
		    cows...
			    (silence)
		    I've never been on a cow farm before. I
		    must say, the bulls seem to have the
		    best time of it. Just laying around the
		    fields all day until they're asked to...
			    (uncomfortable)
		    do their... work.

				  FRANK
		    Well, get born a bull, got a ninety
		    percent chance of getting castrated and
		    served up as hamburger. On a balance I
		    reckon I'd choose being a cow.
			    (to Grace)
		    Would you mind passing that salad
		    young lady?

				  DIANE
		    How's Peterson's holding up for you?

				  ANNIE
			    (lying)
		    It's fine. Comfortable. I still can't
		    get used to how dark it gets around here,
		    though. When we leave the ranch, I
		    always hold my breath until I can see
		    the motel.

				  FRANK
			    (innocently)
		    You know, Tom, while you're working on
		    that horse of theirs, Annie and Grace
		    should move into the old Creek house.

	Diane and Tom react accordingly; Diane hiding her annoyance,
	Tom hiding his surprise and pleasure.

				  FRANK
		    Nobody's using it. Silly for her to be
		    driving back and forth when she don't
		    know her way around that well...

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, I don't know...

				  FRANK
		    Well, I know Peterson's. Old place is as
		    good as falling down around your ears.

				  DIANE
			    (overlapping)
		    They're already all settled in, Frank.
		    Anyway, I'm sure Annie wants her privacy.

				  FRANK
		    It's got doors, Diane. Private as can be.
		    Tom?

				  TOM
		    I don't have a problem with that. It's up
		    to Annie.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, it's worth it, really? I mean, how
		    much longer do you think you need to work
		    with Pilgrim?

				  TOM
		    That's up to Pilgrim.

	Everyone waits on Annie's answer as she considers this.

	INT. MOTEL ROOM - NIGHT

	Grace is on the phone with Robert. Annie is packing things
	up. Grace is telling him about the day;

				  GRACE
			    (listens)
		    I know. Me, too. Why don't you come
		    one weekend?

	Annie reacts to this.

				  GRACE
		    We'll have more room because we're
		    moving onto the ranch. They have this
		    empty house near this creek. It's
		    actually pretty... OK... I love you.
			    (to Annie)
		    Dad wants to talk to you.

				  ANNIE
			    (takes the phone)
		    Hi.

	INTERCUT

	INT. CENTRAL PARK WEST APARTMENT - NIGHT

	Robert is burning the midnight oil in the study with files
	all around him.

				  ROBERT
		    Hey... She sounds like she's doing
		    all right. How is she?

	Grace exits into the bathroom. Annie talks softly;

				  ANNIE
			    (cautious)
		    Yeah. She seems to be getting more
		    comfortable on the ranch, which is why
		    I said yes to this move. But, whenever
		    it's just the two of us, I don't know...
		    Anyway... what's happening with the
		    Delco lawsuit?

				  ROBERT
		    Taking forever. I just got an additional
		    list of sixty-two employees to interview
		    before Monday. I don't know how I'm going
		    to do it.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, it's good that you're there.

	Robert didn't mean to validate his separation from them.

				  ROBERT
		    So, how are you doing in Marlboro
		    country? Is the magazine complaining at
		    all?

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah, but nothing I can't handle. Lucy
		    tells me she thinks Gottchalks's
		    plotting, but what else is new.

				  ROBERT
		    When are you coming home?

				  ANNIE
		    You know, I just asked that myself
		    tonight. He doesn't know.

				  ROBERT
		    Well then... maybe I will take some
		    time... come visit.

				  ANNIE
		    Okay.

	Beat. Annie knows Robert needed an invitation from her. But
	she can't do it. Robert tries again.

				  ROBERT
		    I miss you, Annie.

				  ANNIE
		    I know. We miss you too.

				  ROBERT
		    Good night.

				  ANNIE
		    Night.

	Awkwardly, they hang up. Grace exits the bathroom.

				  GRACE
		    Did you ask him to come visit?

				  ANNIE
		    You already did.

				  GRACE
		    Did he mention it?

				  ANNIE
			     (resumes packing)
		    Yeah, he's going to think about it.
		    You want me to pack for you?

	Grace looks at her disapprovingly as she passes to go to the
	bathroom. Annie registers this.

	INT. RANCH HOUSE - LATE DAY

	Diane is washing windows while listening to an audio book on
	her tape player. Through the windows, she sees:

	Joe and the Twins helping Annie and Grace move into the Creek
	House.

	Diane has conflicting feelings about this. She continues her
	work.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - LATE DAY

	VARIOUS SHOTS of ANNIE CONNECTING HERSELF BACK TO THE REST OF
	THE WORLD, BY PLUGGING IN HER COMPUTER, FAX, ETC...

	Grace is in the other room, as she was in the motel. Alone.
	With no television, she is just listening to her music laying
	on the couch. The two women remain separate no matter where
	they are.

	But we see a small difference. Grace rises and walks to the
	window. She looks out;

	POV: She sees people working about the ranch. Maybe Joe is
	among them -- riding his horse as he works. Or maybe it's
	just a vision of people with tasks to complete -- who do so
	with pride, discipline and clarity.

	Grace looks out the window longingly.

	EXT. THE RANCH - ANOTHER DAY

	A cloud of dust. A dozen or so horses are running in an arena
	by the stables. Tom is riding among them, holding a long stick
	with an orange flag at the end of it, waving it at the young
	horses, making them run away from him. The colts stay close
	together. One of the horses, PILGRIM, stays at a distance, off
	to himself.

	Grace watches from along the railing. She alternates her
	attention from the horses... to Tom.

				  TOM
		     What we're doing here, Grace, is
		     trying to get him to learn how to
		     be a horse again.

	He cracks the flag, the horses move together...

		  	 	  TOM
		    The others already know, see. That's
		    how they are in the wild -- herd
		    animals...
			    (cracks the flag)
		    ...When they've got a problem, like
		    they have now with me and this flag,
		    they look to each other. But old
		    Pilgrim there has forgotten. I'm the
		    rock and they're the hard place. He
		    thinks he hasn't got a friend in the
		    whole wild world...

	C.U. on GRACE, who clearly feels the same way... but wants
	desperately not to. She watches him ride off towards Pilgrim
	who has stopped like all the others at the far end of the
	ring. He stands by himself, tossing his head, snorting, not
	wanting to be around other horses. Tom cracks the flag,
	keeping them moving. Pilgrim does his own private dance.

	Tom rides by Grace and hands her the stick;

				  TOM
		    Hold this for a minute...

	Grace stiffens. She doesn't want to, but she's afraid to say
	"No" to Tom. He just insists by tossing it to her...

				  TOM
		    Hold onto it, go on...

	She's forced to catch it. He turns and rides away, chasing
	down Pilgrim, trying to edge him toward the herd. For a
	moment, he has him breaking to the left with the horses. But
	as soon as he's clear of Tom, he separates himself and comes
	to stop on his own.

	Tom rides back to Grace, taking back the flag.

				  TOM
		    We'll get there, Grace.

	As he says this, he flashes a small, reassuring smile and a
	little wink. Grace melts just a little. As he rides away.

	Annie appears, having come from the Creek House. She calls:

				  ANNIE
		    Grace? The clinic just called...
		    They had to change your physical
		    therapy appointment. We have to
		    leave now.

	Grace frowns a little -- her mother's "perfect timing." Annie
	approaches the arena, watching Tom riding. As he passes her;

				  TOM
		    Hello, Annie...

	Annie notices how he says her name.

				  ANNIE
		    Mr. Booker...

	He flashes a smile in her direction and Annie's expression
	comically matches her daughter's reaction. She quickly covers
	it, however. Her eyes follow him as he glides around the
	arena. It's like watching a great ballet -- his control of the
	horses, his effortlessness, his grace, his strength... She
	smiles to herself in appreciation. Then catches herself:

				  ANNIE
			    (to Grace)
		    You got everything you need?

				  GRACE
		    If I had everything I need, I wouldn't
		    be going to physical therapy.

	Tom approaches as he overhears Grace respond;

				  ANNIE
			  (trying to cheer her)
		    Honey, come on. Would you like to stay
		    in town for dinner? Maybe see what
		    movie's playing tonight?

				  GRACE
		    Why? There's no food in the house?

				  ANNIE
		    No. I just thought... forget it.

	He's getting a clearer view of their relationship.

				  TOM
		    You know, we're branding here
		    tomorrow. If you two want to come
		    by to watch or give a hand, you're
		    welcome.

				  ANNIE
			    (laughs)
		    Branding?
			    (sarcastic)
		    I haven't branded in years.

	Tom chuckles.

				  GRACE
		    I'll come.

				  ANNIE
		    Uh, I don't, honey. Branding? Oooh...
		    I think we'd just be in Mr. Booker's
		    way.

				  TOM
		    As long as you don't get in the way of
		    the branding iron, it doesn't matter too
		    much.

	Annie smiles. She turns to Grace, questioningly. Grace says
	matter-of-factly, to prove her point.

				  GRACE
		    I watched Margo Neuberger get a
		    tattoo.

	Tom squints. Annie shrugs and nods.

				  ANNIE
		    Okay.

	As Grace and Annie walk to the car, Tom says:

				  TOM
		    Hey, Grace -- maybe we can get your
		    mom to put me and you branding on the
		    cover of her magazine. Start a whole
		    new fashion craze.

	They continue walking as Grace smiles, enjoying being singled
	out for his joke. Annie responds, almost flirtatiously.

				  ANNIE
		    Try not to fall off your high horse,
		    Mr. Booker.

	Tom tips his hat and rides away... Annie smiles and nods...
	Grace doesn't like their sudden familiarity. Or her mother's
	coy manner. As they enter the Suburban, Grace asks point blank;

				  GRACE
		    Did you call Dad today?

	Annie is caught off guard.

	Tom, riding in the arena, catches himself looking after them...
	then goes riding after Pilgrim.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	The air smells of scorched flesh. There is nothing but NOISE.
	Calves, separated from their mothers, "cry." They are moved
	out through a series of connected pens into a narrow chute,
	and then one by one into a holding pen. They're clamped and
	lowered sideways onto a table and given a shot, a yellow
	insect tag in one ear, branded, then sent back to their
	mother's. The bulls, in a pen by themselves, stand haughty,
	paying no attention. Frank helps "doctor" the calves. Joe
	brands.

	Annie and Grace are standing by the railing, watching with a
	mixture of fascination and disgust.

	Tom moves in the feeder pen, waist deep in calves, moving them
	through the chute. He looks to Annie.

				  TOM
		    Hey, over there, you want to make
		    yourself useful?

	It isn't a question.

				  TOM
		    Hank, I got you a volunteer!

	Annie and Grace realize they have no choice.

	-- WHAT FOLLOWS IS A SEQUENCE OF SCENES SHOWING ANNIE AND
	GRACE PARTICIPATING IN THE BRANDING. AND HOW THEY GRADUALLY
	COME TO LOSE THEMSELVES IN THE EXPERIENCE.

	SEQUENCES WILL INCLUDE:

	-- HANK, A RANCH HEAD, HELPING ANNIE INTO THE CHUTE... ANNIE
	GETTING KICKED BY A CALF.

	-- GRACE BEING SHOWN HOW TO HOLD THE BRANDING IRON.

	-- HANK TEACHING ANNIE HOW TO SAY "HYAH!!"...

	-- TOM IN THE HOLDING PEN WITH HIS ARMS AROUND GRACE, SHOWING
	HER HOW TO APPLY THE BRAND... GRACE, A LITTLE FRIGHTENED OF THE
	BRAND, IS IN HEAVEN IN TOM'S ARMS...

	-- ANNIE IS STILL TRYING TO SAY "HYAH"!! WITH THE PROPER FORCE.
	SHE CLAPS HER HANDS, PUSHING THE CALVES ALONG, KNEE DEEP IN
	COW SHIT.

	-- GRACE CLOSES HER EYES AND THE IRON TOUCHES THE CALF'S HIDE.

				  TOM
		    That's good... firm but gentle...
			    (Grace opens her eyes)
		    It hurts but he'll get over it.

	Grace smiles proudly.

				  TOM
		    You handled that pretty well. Think
		    it's time you earn your keep around
		    here. So, when we're not working
		    and when you don't have your therapy,
		    I'd like you to help out with the
		    horses... Rubbing them, cleaning up
		    the stalls... You think you can
		    handle that?

	Grace knows him well enough to know;

				  GRACE
		    That's not a question, is it?

				  TOM
		    You're catching on.

	Grace smiles.

	-- Annie turns and, not looking where she's doing, trips over
	a calf, falling down. And calves, coming down the chute,
	start to run towards her. Suddenly, Tom grabs her by the leg
	and pulls her to safety. He helps her up and dusts her off.

				  TOM
			    (not wanting to smile,
			     but...)
		    You okay?

				  ANNIE
		    It is cocktail hour yet?

	Tom laughs. She takes a big breath.

	EXT. THE RANCH - LATE AFTERNOON

	The ranch is colored in amber light.

	Near the house, two long tables pushed together to make one
	long one... A gentle breeze ruffles the tablecloth. Everyone
	is seated for a meal. We hear laughter and conversation... We
	parachute into the middle of the moments;

	-- Hank helping with his wife get to their three children to
	sit still for dinner...

	-- Diane organizing the women and their various plates of side
	dishes...

	-- The Ranch Hand piling up their plates and kidding each
	other...

	-- Joe is instructing Grace on the various sauces for the
	ribs. The Twins are making fun of him behind his back.

	-- Tom and Smokey are barbecuing, the last one to sit.

	-- Frank assists his frail mother, ELLEN BOOKER, at the table,
	filling her plate with all the things she can't reach for.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	The faces are beautiful. Laughing. Eating. Everyone is tanned
	and exhausted after a long day, but filled with life and
	eager to live it. The tables are covered with heavy food.
	The communion at this table is as much a part of the ritual
	as the branding itself...

	Annie and Grace look different to us. Tanned from the sun,
	their bodies sore -- they feel softened, yet more vital. As if
	the artifice had been worn off... the armor of urban life. As
	the table thrives with conversations, we focus on:

	Annie and Ellen Booker. Annie looks calmer than we've seen
	her -- and more naturally beautiful. She is seated beside
	Ellen Booker. We sense they have been talking for a while.
	Annie is so sincerely interested in listening to her, she's
	hardly touched her own plate...

				  ELLEN BOOKER
		    ... he was a blacksmith by trade, my
		    father. My grandson Joe was named
		    for him. But he always dreamed of
		    having his own place and raising
		    horses...

	We see Tom a few places down and across from Annie and his
	mother -- but fully aware of their conversation.

				  ELLEN BOOKER
		    He'd heard of some land. What's
		    Stockett now. Rode out there. Got off
		    his horse and walked about as far as
		    he could in one way. Then he walked as
		    far as he could another way and
		    another until he got back to where he
		    started and that's where he put his
		    roots down... That's where my husband
		    and I ranched and raised Frank and
		    Tommy...

	She motions proudly to Tom who looks up. Annie smiles to him.
	He looks to her with gratitude for the respect she's showing
	his mother.

				  ELLEN BOOKER
		    Quite a different life from what you
		    know, I expect. Which place to you
		    call home?

				  ANNIE
		    Well, I was born in London, but my
		    father was an ambassador and we
		    moved constantly. I've lived in a lot
		    of places but I don't really know what
		    I'd call home.

	Tom listens to this.

				  ELLEN BOOKER
		    An ambassador! My! That's very
		    important.

				  ANNIE
		    He was a wonderful man.

	She looks to Tom and he can sense a sadness around this in her
	eyes.

				  DIANE
			    (to Grace)
		    I sure hope you're gonna eat more
		    than that, young lady. You're a
		    growing girl.

				  GRACE
		    I've never eaten this much in my
		    life.

				  DIANE
		    Probably never worked so hard,
		    neither. Those arms of yours are
		    gonna be pretty sore tomorrow. I'll
		    give you a little bit of ointment I
		    make. It's a magic recipe my Mama
		    gave me.

				  FRANK
		    We used to call Diane's mother
		    Medicine Woman. None of us never went
		    to the doctor when she was alive.

	Annie and Grace listen in...

				  HANK
		    Too bad she wasn't here for old
		    Henry Vanoker...

				  FRANK
		    Not much would have helped him.

				  DIANE
		    I never got that whole story, what
		    happened?

				  HANK
		    Old Henry was changing a flat tire on
		    his truck over on 118 when that...
			    (laughs)
		    ... two-hundred-year-old jack he has
		    gives way and the side of that truck
		    come slamming down on that rock he
		    calls head...

	There's laughter -- everyone knows Old Henry. Except:

				  ANNIE
		    What happened?

				  HANK
		    Knocked him out for a while. He woke
		    up, finished putting on the tire and
		    drove himself to the hospital.

				  DIANE
		    Old Fool... Darling, pass down those peas
		    for me, thank you.

	Annie and Grace don't know how to respond... But everyone else
	takes it their stride as they continue eating...

	Grace notices Joe is whispering something to Frank, who nods
	his head and speaks to the table.

				  FRANK
		    Huh, Joe here has something to say.

	Joe stands, somewhat formally, with his hat on.

				  JOE
		    I wrote this for you Grandma...

	Mrs. Booker, and Diane, beam. Annie and Grace don't know what
	to expect. Joe stands straight as an arrow and recites a poem
	from memory...

	At first, Annie and Grace appear to be embarrassed for the boy
	but soon they can't help but be won over by his guilessness.
	He finishes and everyone applauds. Hank's wife asks:

				  HANK'S WIFE
		    That was lovely. Who wrote that,
		    Joe?

				  JOE
		    I wrote it myself, ma'am.

				  FRANK
		    Now son, you tell 'em when it came
		    from.

				  JOE
		    Be honest, I can't say I did it all
		    myself. My grandma helped me get the
		    words right.

	OOoo's and aah's and smiles and conversations erupting over
	each other.

	Only we see, Grace looking over to Joe who gives her kickass,
	shy grin...

				  TOM
			    (raising his beer)
		    Well, I'd like to welcome Annie and
		    Grace to their first branding...

				  FRANK
		    And next time, Miss Annie, you can run
		    down the calves...

				  ANNIE
		    I'll drink to that...

	Everyone toasts and drinks. Annie and Tom exchange a look.
	She smiles, but not in a alluring way -- rather, in a grateful
	way. Grateful for this brief moment of community and good
	feeling. And somehow, Tom knows what she's feeling.

	No one notices this silent exchange -- except for Diane, who
	sees everything that's going on.

	INT. RANCH HOUSE, DINING ROOM - NIGHTFALL

	The Women are bringing in dishes and plates and food from the
	tables through the house and into the kitchen. Annie is among
	them, feeling apart of the group. She enters carrying a large
	bowl, that held the corn.

	Diane is replacing newly-cleaned forks and knives in her
	dining room drawers, above which are several FAMILY PICTURES.

				  ANNIE
			    (referring to clean bowl)
		    Where does this go, Diane?

				  DIANE
		    Oh, you can just set up on the dining
		    table. I have to rearrange my shelves
		    tomorrow.

	Annie complies. She notices the framed pictures on the wall in
	the dining room.

				  ANNIE
		    Is this Mr. Booker? Tom's
		    grandfather?

	Diane looks at a faded photo circa late 1800's.

				  DIANE
		    Mm-mm. I never knew him. He died
		    before Frank and I met. This here's...
			    (another photo)
		    Frank and Tom's mother and father...
		    there's little Frank and Tom...

				  ANNIE
		    She calls him Tommy...

				  DIANE
		    Always did. I think she favored him a
		    little. You tend to when you have more
		    than one, even though you love 'em all
		    the same.

	She studies the old faces of Tom's Parents -- although 20th
	Century people, there is still a pioneering strength in their
	visage... a stoicism and power.

				  DIANE
			    (putting away forks)
		    Ha, she loves telling this story about
		    how when he was two years old, he ran off.
		    They found him in the barn, sleeping
		    between two giant hooves of a Percheron
		    stallion. She said that horse was
		    protecting him and nobody could convince
		    her otherwise.

				  ANNIE
		    I got a little confused though. The ranch
		    Ellen was talking about -- that's not this
		    one?

	Diane is sorting silverware throughout the following:

				  DIANE
		    No. See, Frank and Tom were raised near
		    the Clark's Fork River, right between the
		    Pryor and Beartooth Mountains. Beautiful
		    piece of land. But they had this uncle
		    Ned -- useless man, never interested in
		    ranching. And when the grandparents died,
		    he left for the city and sent word
		    through lawyers he wanted his claim to
		    the land so he could sell it. Three years
		    of legation broke their father. Frank took
		    it all in stride, but Tom... Tom loved that
		    land. I don't think he ever got over it --
		    His home being sold out from under him.
		    Seeing his father like that. Once he and
		    Frank got their folks set up in a new
		    place, Tom left... went off. We didn't see
		    him for years...

	Annie is intrigued by what she's learning about Tom.
	Something outside the window catches her eyes. She watches:

	POV;

	Tom and Frank, on either side to Ellen, are escorting her to
	a car that will drive her home.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - NIGHT

	Annie wanders out, passing Grace and Joe on her way out. The two
	are sitting in a glider. As Annie exits O.C., we hear them;

				  GRACE
		    Why do you always wear that hat?

				  JOE
		    Because it fits my head. You want to
		    try it on?

	Grace doesn't know if she should.

	Annie continues towards Tom who's sitting in a rocker playing
	with the twins.

				  TWINS
		    Show us again! Come on! One more time!
		    It's my turn now!

				  TOM
		    All right, al right. Hold out your
		    finger.

	Annie takes a seat nearby and watches as Tom holds out the
	first finger of his right hand. The Twins holds out his. Tom
	splits his focus between Annie and the Twins as he takes a
	small piece of rope out of his back pocket. He ties the ends
	together making a loop. He puts the loop over the Twin's
	finger. And holding the other end of the loop taut with his
	left hand, he draws one side of the cord over the other with
	the middle finger of his right hand. Then he rolls his hand
	over so it's under the loop, and back over it again, so that
	his finger is tip to tip with the Twin's. The loop seemingly
	knotted around their touching fingertips, and can only be
	removed if their touch is broken.

				  TOM
		    The loop's knotted, right.
			    (Twins nod)
		    Looks like the only way to take it
		    off, is if we break our touch...
			    (they nod)
		    Watch now...

	Annie and the Twins look down at the touching fingers as Tom
	gently pulls the rope away, revealing they are still knotted,
	and without even breaking their touch...

				  TWINS
		    Again! Again. One more time!

				  TOM
		    Oh, no. No, no. I only fall for that
		    once. Go inside now before your mother
		    starts hunting you down. Go on.

	The Twins exit. Annie and Tom make eye contact.

				  TOM
			    (smiles, relaxes back)
		    So how was your first and last day of
		    branding?

				  ANNIE
		    Don't be so sure it's my last. There
		    are a few people back home I'd like
		    to put under a red hot iron.

	Tom looks at her with a sly expression, and notices she's
	shivering.

				  TOM
		    You got too much sun today...
		    Here...

	He takes his jacket and puts it around her shoulders.

				  ANNIE
		    Thank you.

	He sits back down. Annie crosses her arms over her chest,
	looks around, unconsciously swinging her foot. Tom watches
	her leg. Annie notices him watching;

				  ANNIE
		    What?

				  TOM
		    You ever just stand still for a
		    minute?

				  ANNIE
		    You stand still too long in New York
		    you get hit by a bicycle messenger.
			    (smiles wryly)
		    You know, sometimes, I get the feeling,
		    Mr. Booker, that you're laughing at me.
		    Why is that?

	Tom shrugs. Annie waits a beat, then:

				  ANNIE
		    That's your cue to say you're not
		    laughing at me.

				  TOM
		    Oh, I see, you write both sides of the
		    conversation?

				  ANNIE
		    It's a man's world, Mr. Booker. Most
		    women have to.

				  TOM
		    Well, maybe I am laughing a bit... I
		    just thought, as long as you're here,
		    it would be nice for you to relax into
		    the place a little.

				  ANNIE
			    (understanding)
		    Well... It's beautiful country, I'll give
		    you that. And I could see having some
		    kind of vacation place. Retreat. But I
		    don't know how you do it full time. Don't
		    you miss the rest of the world?

				  TOM
		    What's that to miss?

				  ANNIE
		    Ha... if you've never lived in a city
		    with museums, theater, music, restaurants,
		    uh... god, a million things, then it's
		    something I can't explain.

				  TOM
			    (thinks, teasing a bit)
		    Does Chicago count?

				  ANNIE
			    (surprised)
		    You lived in Chicago?

				  TOM
		    When I was first married.

				  ANNIE
			    (stunned)
		    You were married to a woman in
		    Chicago?

	Tom likes disturbing her picture of him as the predictable
	cowboy. He smiles;

				  TOM
		    I once heard Itzhak Perlman guest star
		    with the Chicago Symphony Orchestra.
		    He played Rachmaninov's Vocalize Opus 34.
		    No. 14. It was one of the most beautiful
		    pieces of music I ever heard. I actually
		    forgot where I was for a time.
			    (Annie is floored)
		    You seem surprised?

				  ANNIE
			    (not wanting to insult)
		    Well, I, uh... you didn't...

				  TOM
		    Just who's been laughing at who here?

	Tom says this with a wry smile. Annie returns with a smile --
	as an understanding is reached between them: they've both
	stereotyped the other. They are both pleased -- and attracted --
	by what they don't know.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Grace is fast asleep, exhausted. She does not stir when the
	phone rings.

	Annie picks up from her own bed, awakened, still dressed in
	her branding clothes, having just passed out on the bed.

				  ANNIE
		    Hello?

	INT. CENTRAL PARK WENT APARTMENT - NIGHT

	INTERCUT: Robert, alone, in the vast apartment.

				  ROBERT
		    I thought you guys were going to call
		    me.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, Robert, I'm sorry. We were so tired
		    from the branding. Grace barely made it
		    to her bed and I didn't have the energy
		    to take my clothes off.

				  ROBERT
		    Oh well... branding will do that to you.

				  ANNIE
		    Everything all right.

				  ROBERT
		    Huh-huh. You?

				  ANNIE
		    Fine. Actually, today was a good day.
		    You should have seen her.

				  ROBERT
		    I wish I did.

	The sound of self-pity was so obvious for both of them, so
	Robert quickly re-groups, resorting to something he knows is
	important to her;

				  ROBERT
		    Well, uh the real reason I called,
		    actually, was to tell you I saw Lucy
		    at Jo-Jo's tonight and she seems very
		    worried.

				  ANNIE
		    About what?

				  ROBERT
		    Apparently, Gottschalk's been seen around
		    town lunching with some very prominent
		    magazine editors. Lucy said she tried to
		    call you, but no one answered so she faxed
		    you the list of names. She said one of
		    them have contracts up fairly soon.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh. I didn't look at my faxes today. We
		    left before sunrise.

				  ROBERT
		    Honey, I hope you're not endangering
		    your position. Listen, if you need to
		    come back and you want me to come take
		    over, for a while, I'll work it out. I
		    mean, the firm's got other lawyers, but
		    the magazine's got only one of you.

	After a day of hard work and simple pleasures, Annie begins to
	succumb to old anxieties and pressures.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Annie is awake reading the faxes Lucy sent. One after other.
	As she flips through them, one falls to the floor near the bed.

	She gets down on all fours to retrieve and sees something
	under the bed. AN OLD, BATTERED CELLO CASE. She pulls it out
	to find the initials R.B. carved on the top. She opens it to
	find papers, receipts, bills -- all from Tom's married life.

	EXT. THE DOUBLE DIVIDE - EARLY MORNING

	Tom rides a young colt along the creek. He hears footsteps.
	He turns and sees Annie running along the creek on the other
	side. He stops to watch. When his horse SNORTS, Annie looks
	up to see him. She stops. He tips his hat to her.

				  ANNIE
		    I've decided it's impossible to
		    properly say hello in this place
		    without a hat.

				  TOM
		    A jogger, huh?

				  ANNIE
		    I don't jog, Mr. Booker. I run.

				  TOM
		    Lucky for you. The grizzlies around
		    here only go for joggers.

				  ANNIE
		    If I can survive rush hour, I figure I
		    can handle grizzlies...

				  TOM
			    (smiles)
		    You sleeping all right in that house?

				  ANNIE
		    I don't sleep all right anywhere. But
		    the house is fine.

	Tom walks his horse across the creek to her, comfortable in
	the silence. Annie moves about, uncomfortable in the waiting.

				  ANNIE
		    Who's R.B.?

	Tom is finding Annie's blunt curiosity more endearing.

				  ANNIE
		    I found this old cello case filled with
		    bills and receipts.

				  TOM
		    Sorry about that. I thought everything
		    got cleared out. R.B. is my wife...
		    ex-wife... Rachel. We used to live in
		    that house
		    together.

				  ANNIE
		    I thought you lived in Chicago?

				  TOM
		    I thought you were an editor, not a
		    reporter?

	Annie smiles and nods, realizing she's asking too many questions.
	She tries to casually reach out to touch the horse's head, but
	it's too abrupt and the horse tosses his head away, taking a
	couple of steps back. Annie is embarrassed.

				  ANNIE
		    I have a way with animals.

				  TOM
		    It's all right. He's young. Just hold
		    out your hand a little lower so he can
		    get the smell of you.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh yes. I forgot.

	She does and the horse sniffs at her hand.

				  ANNIE
		    He's beautiful.

				  TOM
		    Why don't you ride anymore? Grace told
		    me you used to ride when she was
		    younger.

				  ANNIE
		    She did?

	Annie is somewhat moved by her daughter telling him that.

				  ANNIE
		    I don't know, really. No time mostly.

	A cold wind blows. She folds her arms across her breasts.

				  ANNIE
		    I thought it was supposed to be spring.

	Tom can't help but notice her nipples are hard from the cold.
	He looks away. She laughs.

				  ANNIE
		    Are you shy, Mr. Booker?

				  TOM
		    Just polite. Well, maybe you'd like
		    to try riding again, some time before
		    you go home.

	Annie is struck by the words "before you go home." Tom ambles
	off on his horse.

				  TOM
		    Enjoy the day.

				  ANNIE
		    You too.

	Annie steps across the rocks at the ford, crossing the creek.
	Her foot slips, one of her shoes goes into the water.

				  ANNIE
		    Shit.

				  TOM
		    Need a lift?

				  ANNIE
		    I can handle it!

	She crosses the creek. She turns, giving him a small wave. He
	touches his hat. She runs off. Tom watches her go, head down,
	concentrating...

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - DAY

	A tense Annie is having a difficult phone with DAVID GOTTSCHALK;

				  ANNIE
		    ... David, we've been behind a day or
		    two before. But Lucy just Fedexed me all
		    the material and it'll be approved by
		    the end of the day.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALL (V.O.)
		    If nothing goes wrong. If the faxes don't
		    go down. If the phone lines are opened.
		    I can't have this magazine hitting the
		    streets by the skin of its ass, Annie.

	During David's lines, Diane has entered, carrying fresh towels
	-- she crosses into the bathroom.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, come on! This is such bullshit! The
		    work is getting done, David. Lucky keeps
		    me on top of everything.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (V.O.)
		    Lucy isn't you. We're losing something
		    without you being here. Now, I know this
		    is a rough time for you, but I think we
		    should make another arrangement.

	Without Annie's awareness, Diane re-enters and takes her time
	leaving, so she can take in all of Annie's things; her
	business "office," books, etc...

				  ANNIE
		    What the hell does that mean? How much
		    more do I have to do to prove how
		    important this magazine is to me?

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (V.O.)
		    If this magazine is so important to you
		    Annie, why are you in Montana?

	Diane can't help but notice a slight vulnerability in Annie.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (V.O.)
		    Look, this is what we're going to do.
		    Finish up this issue. I'll set up a
		    conference call in a few weeks. Just
		    you, me and your lawyer and we'll
		    just work this out so that everyone
		    will be taken care of. Fair enough?

	Annie is now aware of Diane's presence and chooses to play it
	cool. It's not the moment.

				  ANNIE
		    Uh, yes... Sure, David.

				  DAVID GOTTSCHALK (V.O.)
		    All right. Speak to you then.

	He hangs up. Annie forces a smile to Diane.

				  ANNIE
		    Thank you. You're all doing too much.

				  DIANE
		    Oh, it's... I wanted to tell you that,
		    if you'd like, you being so busy, I
		    could take Grace to her therapy
		    exercises for you. I have to go in
		    once a week for shopping anyway.

	Annie doesn't know whether or not to accept.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh... Well... thank you very much. I
		    don't --

	Before she finishes her line, the Phone Rings again.

				  ANNIE
		    Sorry.
			    (to phone)
		    Hello? Hi, yeah, I just spoke to him.
		    Oh, you know David, Mr. Strong Arm...

	Diane feels out of place and exits. Annie doesn't notice
	until she hears the door close. She pushes back her hair and
	takes a deep breath. She looks out through the side window
	and sees:

	Grace and Joe doing chores. Grace looks involved and not at
	all self-conscious. A moment of gratitude and calm for Annie.

	EXT. THE DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	Pilgrim bursts out of a chute and into the riding arena. He
	runs to the far end and abruptly stops. Tom is holding the
	orange flagstick, and coiled rope, coming through a gate
	into the arena, crossing to the middle of the ring. Something
	in his demeanor tells us that fun and game are over.

	Pilgrim and Tom stand there, motionless, eyeing each other.
	Pilgrim snorts and takes a few, small steps backward. Tom
	takes a beat, then starts slowly towards Pilgrim, lifting the
	flag and "cracking" it. At the sound, Pilgrim whirls away from
	him and runs, around the arena. He starts to slow, looking at
	Tom. Again, Tom cracks the flag and Pilgrim runs, round and
	round the arena... like a ringmaster, Tom keeps Pilgrim
	moving, cracking the flag.

	Something about Tom's demeanor tells us it isn't going well.

	EXT. THE RANCH - DAY

	Tom, carrying a saddle, comes around the side of the barn.
	Through the slats, he sees Grace working in the barn,
	watering a horse. She has stopped and is looking through the
	cracks of Pilgrim's stall at him. She turns and sees Tom
	through the slats. She goes back to work as Tom comes to the
	barn door.

				  TOM
		    Come and take a ride with me.

	EXT. THE RANCH - DAY

	They walk towards his pick-up truck.

				  TOM
		    Can you drive?

				  GRACE
		    Drive? I'm not old enough yet.

				  TOM
		    It's never too soon to start.

	He enters the passenger side.

				  GRACE
		    I can't...

				  TOM
		    I don't have all day.

	She hesitates and gets into the truck.

	INT. PICK-UP TRUCK - DAY

	Grace doesn't know what to do.

				  TOM
		    Put the key in and turn it.
			    (Grace obeys)
		    The right pedal is gas, the other
		    one's the brake.

				  GRACE
		    I don't know if I can with my leg.

				  TOM
		    Well, there's only one way to find out.
			  (puts truck in gear)
		    Give it a little gas.

	She awkwardly puts her prosthetic foot on the gas pedal. Too
	much. It lurches forward. She takes her foot off.

				  TOM
		    Well, we know you can. Now you just
		    got to feel how much. Try it again.

	She does. They slowly, very slowly, move along the dirt road.

				  TOM
		    Nice, real nice. There's a little
		    road down at the end here, turn onto
		    it.

	Grace badly oversteers, but makes the turn. She drives along
	the road, across a pasture, heading toward distant mountains.

				  TOM
		    Just follow this. Nothing to it. I'm
		    going to shut my eyes here for a
		    little while. Just keep going till
		    you run out of road.

				  GRACE
			    (afraid)
		    I don't know if I can.

				  TOM
		    Not a question of if you can -- you
		    are. Just keep your eyes on the road
		    and your foot on the pedal and the
		    rest will take care of yourself.

	Folding his arms over his chest, shutting his eyes, Tom
	relaxes back. Grace locks her hand on the steering wheel and
	her eyes straight ahead...

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	The truck is parked at the foot of a mountain. Grace, very
	pleased with herself, sits beside Tom on the cab's roof,
	looking around them at the great Montana. After a beat;

				  TOM
		    Where did you get Pilgrim from?

				  GRACE
		    We bought him in Kentucky. My mother
		    and I took a trip down there to see
		    him.

				  TOM
		    That must have been pretty special.

	Grace nods. It is a pleasant memory. He motions for her to be
	quiet. An old ELK with a prodigious rack of antlers, has come
	down out of the mountains. Seeing them, he stops in his
	tracks, dead still. They watch each other. Then the elk turns
	and runs back up into the mountains. Tom smiles at Grace who
	smiles back -- partly because of the elk, partly because she's
	alone with Tom.

				  GRACE
		    Are you afraid of anything?

				  TOM
			    (thinks)
		    Getting old. Not being of much use,
		    I guess.
			    (beat)
		    What went on out there, Grace? With
		    Pilgrim?

	Grace doesn't say anything. Tom nods then;

				  TOM
		    You see, Grace, I've got a problem.
		    When I'm working with a horse, I like
		    to know its history. Now, most times,
		    the horse can tell you pretty much the
		    whole story, but sometimes he can be
		    so messed up in his head that you need
		    more to go on. You need to know exactly
		    what went wrong. Often times, it's the
		    obvious thing, but something that went
		    wrong just before that, maybe even some
		    little thing...

	Grace is quiet. She doesn't want to think about that.

				  TOM
		    It's like if I'm driving and run into
		    a tree. When somebody asks me, "Well,
		    what happened?", I don't say, "Well,
		    I plowed into a tree." I'd say, "The
		    sun was in my eyes." or "I skidded." or
		    "I took my mind off the road for a
		    second." See what I mean?
			    (Grace nods)
		    I don't know how you feel about talking
		    about it and I can understand you might
		    not want to. But if I'm going to figure
		    out what's going on in his head, it'd
		    sure help if I knew exactly what
		    happened that day.

	Grace looks away. Tom smiles and gently puts his arm around
	her shoulders, which has a soothing effect on Grace -- making
	her feel safe...

				  TOM
		    Not today -- whenever you feel like it.
		    I leave it up to you.

	Grace looks into Tom's eyes, wanting so much to unburden herself
	to him and have him make everything all right. She nods.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - LATE AT NIGHT

	Tom is making his way to the house at the end of the day, when
	he stops and looks over to the Creek house --

	POV -- the lights are on. And he can see Annie, exhausted...
	approving pages, talking on the phone and faxing all
	simultaneously.

	He gets an idea.

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - MORNING

	Annie sits on the porch of the creek house, with a guilt over
	herself, sipping coffee and deep in thought. She looks up to
	see:

	Tom riding towards the house on his horse, leading another
	horse behind him. He looks to her and smiles.

				  ANNIE
			    (murmurs)
		    Oh-oh.

	Tom reaches the house as Annie rises.

				  ANNIE
		    The answer's no.

				  TOM
		    You haven't heard the question yet. Truth
		    is, you'd be doing me a favor. I got all
		    these eager young colts need riding and
		    poor old Rimrock here is feeling kind of
		    left out...

				  ANNIE
		    Poor thing.

				  TOM
		    He'd be grateful, he'd take real good
		    care with you.

				  ANNIE
		    Is this how you're going to make me pay
		    my phone bill?

				  TOM
		    No, ma'am, I'm afraid that's extra.

	She gives him a crooked smile.

	EXT. THE RANCH, PASTURE - DAY

	Annie, in Levis and a jacket, rides Rimrock beside Tom across
	the pasture. We overhear them in the midst of talking.

				  TOM
		    Relax our center... It's just sitting
		    in a bucket.

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah, it's been a while, but I... I
		    remember the basic ideas...

				  TOM
		    OK. I'll stop talking then.

	He rides a few steps ahead as Annie realizes she doesn't
	remember. She just went into automatic "I don't have to be
	told anything" mode.

				  ANNIE
		    Actually, I never rode Western. I'm
		    sorry. Go ahead.

				  TOM
		    Well, he don't know that. Just sit the
		    horse.
			    (watches her ride)
		    Good... You have a nice seat.

				  ANNIE
		    Thanks.

				  TOM
		    Feel good?

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah.

				  TOM
		    You look all right. You want to pick
		    it up a little?

				  ANNIE
		    OK.

	Tom urges his horse into a center. Annie canters alongside.

				  TOM
		    Watch your reins, he'll go with you,
		    give him some room, let him do the
		    work. Relax, don't grab him with
		    your thighs, just so long as he can
		    feel your body.

	Annie responds to every suggestion without resistance. And
	she experiences this sense of pleasure -- this great animal
	beneath her, the physicality and the surrender of letting
	someone else lead...

				  TOM
		    You want to let it go some more?

	She begins to let herself go, losing herself in the experience.
	She just nods... Tom breaks into a full gallop... Annie follows
	suit... She lets everything go -- her job, her marriage,
	motherhood, guilt, anxiety... all of it. Her only focus is the
	horse beneath her, and the man on the horse leading her...

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	They ride along the creek, crossing at a ford. They ride up
	towards the mountains.

						      LAP DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAY

	They ride through a narrow pass with sheer rock walls, riding
	by a waterfall...

						     LAP DISSOLVE TO:

	They ride across a meadow, cattle stepping lazily aside to
	let them pass. And as they ride alongside each other,
	appreciating the silence...

						     LAP DISSOLVE TO:

	They ride up along a sloping ridge covered with pine trees.
	They come to the rim of a high bluff. They stop. They look
	out at the twin valleys that gave the ranch its name. And
	they can just see the old CREEK HOUSE hidden in the shade of
	some trees along the creek...

	Tom looks over at Annie, who is looking out over this
	beautiful vista.

				  ANNIE
		    It's a whole other world you have
		    going on here. It just goes along,
		    doing what it has to. And you're a
		    part of it, you just wake up and,
		    and there you are... And everything
		    that seems like life or death some
		    place else -- doesn't affect any of
		    this one bit.

	Tom is impressed by her feelings. He sees her saddle cinch
	needs fixing and gets off his horse.

				  TOM
		    Lift your leg.

	Annie complies once she realizes what he's doing.

				  ANNIE
		    How long did you live here with your
		    wife?

				  TOM
		    Five years. My son was born here.

				  ANNIE
			    (opens her eyes)
		    Son?

				  TOM
		    Yeah. I haven't seen him in a while. He
		    used to come to the ranch over summers,
		    but then he started having friends and
		    was going off to college, so... Good boy.
		    Hal. Lives in New York near his mom.

				  ANNIE
		    How did you meet her?

				  TOM
		    College. In Illinois. She was playing
		    the cello. I hadn't heard cello music
		    growing up. She had the reddest hair,
		    the bluest eyes. When she played, it
		    was...

	Tom can't find a beautiful enough word. But Annie understands.

				  TOM
		    She was the most beautiful thing I'd
		    ever seen.

	Annie sees Tom as if with new eyes -- his love for this woman
	he lost.

				  ANNIE
		    Why didn't it work out?

				  TOM
		    She was never really happy here. She did
		    the best she could.

	Annie looks at him and for the first time senses a kinship --
	an understanding they both have of being torn between two
	worlds... a desire for home...

				  TOM
		    Grace told me you have a country house
		    in Connecticut. Sounds like a beautiful
		    place.

				  ANNIE
		    It is. It's lovely.

				  TOM
		    Ever think of moving there full time?

				  ANNIE
		    We did at one point. When we thought
		    we'd have more children. And we after
		    tried. We tried everything, but...
		    wasn't meant to be.

	There is an awkward silent beat for a moment. Annie is
	momentarily self-conscious. Tom helps by speaking of himself;

				  TOM
		    I hear that! See, I knew she was never
		    going to be a ranchest, but I wanted
		    to try -- I thought maybe she'd give
		    music lessons to the kids in town or at
		    the school, maybe even recitals. My son
		    would grow up here. Maybe have one or
		    two more. I'd teach 'em what I could.
		    They'd play with my brother's kids. All
		    grow up together. And even if they all
		    decided to go out into the world, they'd
		    always know where home was -- cause we'd
		    keep it for 'em...

				  ANNIE
		    That's very important to you, isn't it?
		    Home.

				  TOM
		    Yeah, I think it is. And I don't mean
		    everybody's got to be married, have kids
		    -- It's more like, knowing where you're
		    from, where you belong, what feeds you,
		    where you can go no matter what happens...
		    Knowing what you're supposed to be doing
		    while you're here.

				  ANNIE
		    How did you find out all that?

	Tom looks right into her eyes and confesses without a shred
	of self-consciousness.

				  TOM
		    I got lost.

	They smiles.

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	The world is in silhouette. Off in the distance, we see Tom
	standing by his horse, offering his hand to Annie, helping
	her off. There's an awkward moment, neither of them wanting
	the day, or the moment, to end.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Grace is standing by the window, looking out at them. Their
	movements indicate an intimacy that upsets her.

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	After a beat;

	Tom gets back on his colt. He takes Rimrock's reins and leads
	him off. Annie stops for a moment, watching him ride away...

	She watches her mother walk towards the house;

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - MOMENT'S LATER

	Grace watches her mother stand there a moment, then turn and
	walk towards the house. Grace moves away from the window,
	her emotions churning -- jealousy, anger -- and enters her
	bedroom, shutting the door.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. THE PASTURE - EARLY MORNING

	Joe, hat tipped low, is riding his horse, leading some young
	horses, exercising them in the morning pasture. He sees Grace,
	walking with her cane, coming across the pasture.

				  JOE
			    (shy)
		    Hi...

	She stops. After a beat;

				  GRACE
		    Would you let me ride your horse?

				  JOE
			    (hesitates)
		    Have you talked to Tom about it?

				  GRACE
		    Of course I have.

				  JOE
			    (beat, then:)
		    I don't know... You sure Tom said it's
		    all right?

	She nods. He hesitates.

				  GRACE
		    Are you going to give me a hand or
		    aren't you?

	He gets off his horse and holds it. She puts down her cane,
	then puts her hand on the saddle horn. She puts her
	prosthetic leg into a stirrup. Frightened, she starts to
	shake;

				  JOE
		    You sure?

	Angry, determined, Grace tries to swing her leg onto the
	horse. She can't do it. Tears of frustration on her face. She
	tries again. She manages to pull herself halfway on, her
	prosthetic leg buckles and she falls. Frightened, Joe runs to
	her.

				  JOE
		    You okay?

	She gasps to catch her breath. He reaches to help her up. She
	pulls her hand away. Embarrassed, she "runs" off. Joe remains
	still. He hears a little VOICES. He turns and sees the TWINS
	having been watching the whole thing from a small hill. As
	they run off, he yells, threateningly.

				  JOE
		    You better not say anything!!!

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	We follow Joe running towards the creek house, fastening a
	good shirt. He's dressed and cleaned for dinner. He's late.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Annie is in the midst of making a spaghetti dinner. She's a
	little frazzled but she's on top of it. Grace enters wearing
	a lovely dress -- it is the first time we have seen her in a
	dress. Annie hears her enter before she sees her, asking;

				  ANNIE
		    Honey, would you see if anybody
		    wants --

	Annie notices Grace standing there, in her dress. She stops.

				  ANNIE
		    You look really pretty.

	Grace is a little self-conscious but grateful. She begins
	taking forks out of her dress pocket.

				  GRACE
		    I thought there were too many forks
		    on the table.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, one was for salad...

				  GRACE
		    Mom, they don't mind eating with one
		    fork.

				  ANNIE
			    (thinks, then;)
		    You're right. Good.

	Grace puts them away.

				  ANNIE
		    Does anybody out there want
		    something to drink?

				  GRACE
		    I'll take care of it.

				  ANNIE
		    Thanks, honey.

	Grace nods and exits to the living room.

	LIVING ROOM:

	The room is silent because every Booker is READING A
	DIFFERENT COPY OF ANNIE'S MAGAZINE. Frank covertly glimpses
	at the scantily-clad models... The Twins sharing a magazine,
	doing the same thing as their father, but keeping an eye out
	for mom... Diane is looking at pictorial exposes on the kind
	of lives she only hears about on audio tapes...

	Tom sits off to the side, amused by the sight.

	Grace enters as Joe enters. They nod across the room to each
	other with a little smile.

				  GRACE
		    Would anyone like something to drink?

	We hear a CRASH in the kitchen, then:

				  ANNIE (O.S.)
		    SHIT!

	Everybody looks up for a minute. The Twins giggle. Diane gives
	them a dirty look.

				  TOM
		    I'll give your mom a hand.

	Diane watches him enter the kitchen, then returns to her
	magazine.

	INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS

	Annie has dropped a hot pot into the sink, after pouring the
	tomato out of it, and into a terrine.

				  TOM
		    Everything under control?

				  ANNIE
			    (laughs)
		    Not really. I'd forgotten how long
		    it's been since I've done this. And
		    I couldn't get any Parmesan cheese.

				  TOM
		    Just make yourself comfortable.

				  ANNIE
		    I am comfortable.

				  TOM
		    Ha, ha... all right, well, uh I guess
		    you can bring out the pasta.

	She undoes her apron and crosses towards the bowl. Tom's eyes
	never leave her. It's the first time he's seen her in her
	dress, sans apron. As she lifts the bowl to hand to him, she
	realizes he's been looking at her. There's a silent moment,
	then;

				  ANNIE
		    You missed a button.

				  TOM
		    Huh?

	She looks for it. Tom crosses to her and buttons it, then
	takes the bowl.

				  ANNIE
		    Thank you.

	They're quiet for a beat as they exchange a look. Suddenly,
	Grace enters -- she clearly doesn't like the two of them being
	alone, Annie quickly covers;

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, good, Grace, would you bring in
		    the bread... I'll get the salad and
		    then we're all set.

	Tom has already exited by the time Annie finishes, and Grace
	grabs the bread basket.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - LATER THAT NIGHT

	We parachute into the middle of the meal. The spaghetti is a
	hit... We cut to different conversations and reactions around
	the table.

	Frank is in the middle of saying;

				  FRANK
		    It'd be a whole lot easier to pay
		    the feed end of the month...

				  TOM
		    I don't think Warren would go for that.

	Grace is talking to Joe and the Twins.

				  GRACE
		    ... like, for instance, you can go on
		    the Internet and access this thing
		    called The Visible Man -- who was this
		    murderer they caught in Texas that was
		    executed and donated his body to
		    science and you can call him up on the
		    screen and dissect him, like in Three-D...

	Grace eats as she talks. Joe and the Twins are fascinated.

	Annie asks Tom, Frank and Diane;

				  ANNIE
		    Well, did you ever think about hiring
		    a business manager?

				  FRANK
		    We have a business manager. The best
		    around.

				  DIANE
		    Ha...

				  TOM
		    Diane takes care of the books. I don't
		    know how, but at the end of every
		    month, everything adds up to the penny.

				  DIANE
		    Ain't brain surgery.

				  ANNIE
		    It's pretty impressive. Where I come
		    from, you'd be a gold mine.

	Diane doesn't know how to accept that, but inside she's
	bursting with pride. She focuses on the Twins who fight;

				  TWINS
		    This is MY fork. That's YOUR fork, ya
		    idiot!

				  DIANE
		    Hey. You stop that kind of talk at the
		    table.

				  FRANK
		    I'll have another round of that
		    spaghetti if may?

				  ANNIE
		    Absolutely. I made enough for an army.

				  DIANE
		    I uh... I like the sauce very much. Maybe
		    I get the recipe.

	Annie is so pleased and is about to reply, but Grace, noticing
	Tom smiling at Annie:

				  GRACE
		    It's from a jar.

	There's an odd silence as a deflated Annie serves Frank.

				  FRANK
		    Thank you.

	Finally, Diane saves it.

				  DIANE
		    Well, I tried jar sauce once --
		    wasn't this good. Ya gotta know
		    which brand to buy. I'd like to
		    get the name of this one.

	Annie is grateful. Grace feels foolish.

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    Can we see the dead body on the
		    screen?

				  DIANE
		    What?

				  GRACE
		    It's just my computer.

				  DIANE
		    Oh, I don't --

				  ANNIE
		    It's okay. Grace, show them. I'm going
		    to put the coffee on. I made an apple
		    tart for dessert.

	The Twins excitedly move to the computer. Joe waits for Grace.

				  DIANE
		    I'll help you with the coffee.

				  ANNIE
		    Well... I know I should reject that
		    offer, but I'm not going to.

				  DIANE
			    (jovial)
		    No reason you should, no reason you
		    should.

	They exit into the kitchen. Frank continues eating.

	Tom looks around -- Grace showing the boys the computer. Annie
	and Diane in the kitchen. For a second, we see Tom realize an
	image of the life he once thought he could.

	INT. KITCHEN - NIGHT

	As Diane and Annie prepare coffee and dessert;

				  DIANE
		    I was looking in one of your magazines
		    and saw that picture of the couple
		    getting married at the Pyramids. Were
		    you ever in Egypt?

				  ANNIE
		    I was there for that shot, actually.

				  DIANE
		    What was it like?

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, God -- I think it was the fourth
		    or fifth time I'd been there, so all
		    I remember was the heat and how
		    incompetent the photographer was...

	She laughs as she directs this last line to Diane, who just
	smiles. And Annie realizes that's not what she meant at all.
	This woman is starving for glimpses into this other life.

				  ANNIE
		    But, uh, Egypt is, well, it's like
		    nothing else. It's like going back in
		    time.
			    (Diane listens)
		    I remember as a kid trying to imagine
		    what a kid my age, centuries ago,
		    walking over that same ground, was
		    wondering about or, if they had the
		    same problems as me... and I felt,
		    connected to... to time itself, almost.
		    Ha, I never realized how hard it was
		    to describe.

				  DIANE
		    I'd love to go there one time...

				  ANNIE
		    You and Frank ever take a vacation?

				  DIANE
		    Soon. We're going to Branson, Missouri
		    to see my cousin Emma married. Frank
		    loves in there.

	Annie can sense the disappointment in her voice, and at the
	same time, the comfortable resignation.

	Suddenly, from inside, they hear LOUD OVERLAPPING VOICES as
	the children fight.

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    IT WAS MY TURN!

				  JOE
		    YA JUST HAD A TURN. IT WAS NOT.

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    WAS SO!

	LIVING ROOM:

	Diane and Annie enter to find Joe and Scott fighting, as Tom
	tries to break them up...

				  TOM
		    Boys! Settle down!

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    You never let me have a turn!

				  JOE
		    Don't be such a baby!

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    You just showing off for her!

				  JOE
		    You shut up, stupid!

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    You're the one who's stupid -- letting
		    her go and fall off your horse!!

	Everyone goes quiet, except for the computer screen.

				  JOE
		    You little shit!

				  DIANE
		    JOE!

				  TWIN (SCOTT)
		    I saw 'em. In the pasture. Her trying to
		    get on Gonzo! I saw 'em.

				  ANNIE
		    What does he mean?

				  GRACE
		    Nothing.

				  ANNIE
		    Did you go riding?

				  JOE
		    Little shit!

	Joe lunges for Scott and the two start rolling in a fight.
	Frank and Tom work to pull them apart as Diane yells.

				  DIANE
		    Annie, I'm so sorry, but they're just
		    tired. We'll have dessert another time.
		    Frank, get them out of here.
			    (to other Twin)
		    Come on. Say good night and thank
		    you...

	Voices everywhere. Yelling. "Thank you's!!" During which,
	Grace quickly turns and exits. Annie eyes follow her out of
	the room, but with her guests and the chaos, she doesn't know
	whether or not to leave.

				  FRANK
		    Dinner was delicious. Thank you.
			    (to Twins)
		    Say thank you!!

	Diane and Frank usher the kids out. Tom holds onto Joe until
	they're gone, then lets him go.

				  JOE
		    Sorry, ma'am, I thank you for dinner.
		    It was very good.

				  ANNIE
		    Did Grace try to ride, Joe?

				  JOE
			    (hesitates)
		    I expect you should talk to Grace about
		    that, ma'am. And if I did anything
		    wrong, then I am sorry.

	Ever the gentlemen, Joe exits. Annie looks to Tom. He's about
	to leave, when he stops and says:

				  TOM
		    Don't let her turn you away.

	Tom exits.

	Annie stands and faces Grace's closed door. Slowly, she
	lowers herself to her knees and sits on them, thinking...
	reminiscent of Tom, waiting for his moment with Pilgrim, in
	the field.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE, GRACE'S ROOM - LATER THAT NIGHT

	We don't know how long Annie waited, but she knocks gently,
	then enters to find Grace, in her nightgown, on her bed, with
	the night stand light on. Her prosthesis is against the wall.

				  ANNIE
		    Grace? Is everything all right?
			    (no answer)
		    Can we talk?

				  GRACE
		    About what?

				  ANNIE
		    Well...
			    (nervous)
		    So you tried riding again?

				  GRACE
			    (snotty)
		    Yeah. Does that mean I'm cured?!

				  ANNIE
		    Honey, nobody's trying to cure you --

				  GRACE
		    ... You worried everything all right
		    now and we'll have to go home?

				  ANNIE
		    What are you talking about?

				  GRACE
		    You... not wanting to go home because
		    you hate daddy so much.

				  ANNIE
		    Grace, I don't hate your father.

				  GRACE
		    I can't remember the last time you
		    made him dinner.

				  ANNIE
		    I was just trying to say thank you to
		    Diane and Frank and --

				  GRACE
		    Tom?

	Annie sits by the bed, Grace moves away a little.

				  ANNIE
		    Look, I just wanted to say, I think
		    it's great you're riding again.
		    And... and I think I know why you,
		    you needed to do it alone... without
		    anyone knowing...

				  GRACE
		    Yeah, you know everything!!

				  ANNIE
		    STOP IT! Why can't I talk to you!!

				  GRACE
		    NO, YOU STOP IT! Stop pretending like
		    you care! Like this really isn't about
		    you and Tom.

				  ANNIE
			    (angry)
		    WHAT?! How can you --
			    (at a loss)
		    I'm sorry if my friendship with Tom
		    bothers you so much, but I happen to
		    value having someone to talk to,
		    especially when my own daughter
		    ignores me night and day because no
		    matter what I say, it's wrong and no
		    matter what I do, it's wrong... I'm
		    sorry I'm such a disappointment to
		    you.

				  GRACE
		    Well, now you know what it feels like.

	Beat.

				  ANNIE
		    I don't deserve that. I have never
		    looked at you as a disappointment. If
		    I'm on your back to do better, if I
		    push you to try harder it's because
		    I want you to be the best you can be.

				  GRACE
		    FOR YOU! Because I'm your daughter
		    which means you're the best mother!
		    Isn't that what you're always talking
		    about in interviews -- having it all,
		    the great career, the great family...
		    Proving everybody wrong. Wanting
		    everybody to think you're this perfect
		    woman!

	Beat. They're both exhausted.

				  ANNIE
		    Listen, if... if there's a part of you
		    as parent that... that takes pride in
		    your child -- that, you can look at
		    them and see something you've
		    accomplished as well... if that's wrong,
		    then I'm sorry.
			    (no answer)
		    But it wasn't my intention. I don't push
		    for me. I do it for you... So you don't
		    waste half your life feeling like you
		    don't know where you belong.

				  GRACE
		    Yeah, well, you've done a great job.

	Beat. Annie feels deeply hurt.

				  ANNIE
		    Well, then I do apologize... But what
		    I'm most sorry for is turning you
		    into a spoiled brat who can only
		    think about what she's feeling... who
		    can't admit when she's wrong and who
		    can't forgive when she's not.

				  GRACE
		    LEAVE ME ALONE!!

	Annie stops to exit as Grace says something under her breath.
	Annie stops.

				  ANNIE
		    What did you say?

				  GRACE
		    I said... I started.

	Grace starts to sob. Annie doesn't understand.

				  ANNIE
		    Started what?

				  GRACE
		    My period.

				  ANNIE
			    (softer)
		    When? Tonight?

				  GRACE
			    (nods)
		    I felt it happen downstairs and when
		    I went into the bathroom.

	Annie reaches down to touch Grace's shoulder. Grace turns --
	there is no anger in her face. Annie sits and takes her in
	her arms. Grace clings to her and sobs like a little girl.
	Annie sees tears run -- gratefully, lovingly.

				  GRACE
		    Who's going to want me now?

				  ANNIE
		    What?... Oh baby...

				  GRACE
		    Who's ever going to want me? Nobody
		    will.

				  ANNIE
		    That's not true.

				  GRACE
		    Why should they?

				  ANNIE
		    Because you are... one of the most...
		    incredible, bravest, most beautiful
		    woman I have ever met. The efforts
		    you make. Your courage and your
		    dignity.
			    (laughs thru tears)
		    I don't know where you got it? I
		    honestly don't know how I would have
		    handled all this if I were you.

	Grace is so grateful, they cling to each other even harder.
	As the tears subside, Grace manages to admit...

				  GRACE
		    I'm sorry... about what I said. It's
		    just that -- all those times you
		    and Daddy were trying for another
		    kid, I... I used to pray at night that
		    it would work. And not because of
		    you guys or that I wanted a brother
		    or sister... but... just so I wouldn't
		    have to be...

				  ANNIE
		    What?

				  GRACE
		    So special. Because I was the only
		    one. You both wanted me to be so
		    good at everything, so perfect and
		    I wasn't. I was just me. And now I've
		    completely ruined everything,
		    anyway...

	They both start crying again as Annie rocks her gently.

				  ANNIE
		    Sshhh... Ssshhhh...

	They hold each other as if for dear life...

	LATER -- CAMERA PANS to discover mother and daughter, fast
	asleep, in each other's arms.

	INT. TOM'S ROOM, RANCH HOUSE - NIGHT

	Tom sits alone, writing at his desk. His music is playing.
	He stops to look out the window overlooking the Creek House.

	Annie and Grace fell asleep with the lights still on in the
	living room.

	Tom is thinking of Grace and Annie -- wondering what happened
	after he left... conflicted by what he feels for Annie... And
	remembering why they're here in the first place...

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NEXT MORNING

	The phone rings, awakening Annie first, then Grace.

				  ANNIE
		    Hello?

				  OPERATOR (V.O.)
		    Hello, this is ATT Conference Service.
		    Is this Annie MacLean?

				  ANNIE
		    Yes.

				  OPERATOR (V.O.)
		    I have a conference call scheduled for
		    you with Mr. Gottschalk and Mr. Farlow.

				  ANNIE
			    (remembering)
		    Oh. Oh, yes. One moment, please.

				  GRACE
		    Who is it?

				  ANNIE
		    Uh, nothing. I'm going to pick it up
		    in the other room -- would you hang
		    this up for me?

				  GRACE
		    Sure.

	Annie moves to the other room, sits down at her office space,
	takes a breath, then picks up, yelling to Grace;

				  ANNIE
		    Okay, Grace...
			    (click)
		    Operator?... I'm ready.

	EXT. RIDING ARENA - LATER THAT MORNING

	Annie and Grace are standing by the arena fence. Frank, Joe
	and the Twins are sitting on the fence rail. Joe is holding a
	saddle and a bridle, standing in some shadows in an empty
	arena. Pilgrim comes running into the ring. Out of habit, he
	starts circling the ring. He sees Tom holding a saddle.
	Pilgrim walks towards him. Curious, he stops, looking at him.
	Tom puts the saddle down, sitting crossways on it. Pilgrim
	walks towards him again. He stops, looking at Tom again. Tom
	just sits there, playing with the bridle. Pilgrim walks
	around him. Tom doesn't show him any interest. Pilgrim comes
	closer. He looks at the saddle. He runs off. He stops,
	looking back. Tom just sits. Pilgrim walks back over. Tom
	stands and shows him the bridle. Pilgrim comes closer,
	sniffing it. He rubs his nose against the leather. Tom pats
	his head. Then, in one quick, but deft motion, he puts the
	bridle on him. Pilgrim tosses his head, but it doesn't seem
	to bother him. Grace and Annie watch intently. Tom takes the
	reins, walking Pilgrim around the ring. He walks him to the
	saddle. Pilgrim paws at it with his hoof. He turns and runs
	off. Tom lets him go. Pilgrim runs around the ring, slows
	down, looks over at Tom. Tom picks up the saddle. Pilgrim,
	cautiously, comes back over. Tom, with the saddle, walks away
	from him. Pilgrim, again curious, follows him. He nudges Tom.
	Tom stops. Pilgrim comes around to take a good look at the
	saddle. Tom rubs his back. And gently, like laying down a
	sheet, puts the saddle on his back. Pilgrim shuffles slightly
	at the touch. Tom quickly cinches it. Taking up the reins, he
	walks Pilgrim around the ring again. He starts to jog.
	Pilgrim jogs with him. And in the middle of the jog, Tom
	grabs onto the saddle horn, and without breaking his stride,
	pulls himself back up onto his back. He lays across the
	saddle, letting Pilgrim feel his weight. He sits up, and
	without letting him break his stride, he urges Pilgrim with
	his thighs, keeping him in the jog, riding around the ring.

	Grace and Annie cheer. Tom tips his hat to them...

	INT. THE BARN - DAY

	Grace is cleaning stalls, etc... She exits one of the stalls
	with a pail and stops -- looking down the barn to where she
	knows Pilgrim is. She places the pail down and gathers her
	courage. She walks to Pilgrim's stall. She stands motionless
	for some moments before she opens the doors and enters...

	Pilgrim steps back a bit. He looks at her. He pins his ears
	back. Stomps his feet. Grace is about to turn and leave, but
	she stops herself and remains still.

	Slowly, she reaches out to touch Pilgrim's head... and he
	lets her. We see in Grace a maturity of character, a
	willingness to face what she must face... the beginning of a
	compassion, not only for Pilgrim, but perhaps for herself as
	well.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - NIGHT

	A full moon lights the ranch. Tom pulls up to the ranch house
	in his truck, parks and gets out. As he walks towards the
	house, he hears:

	Grace exits the Creek House and coming towards him, a coat
	over her nightgown. Tom waits until she reaches him.

				  GRACE
		    I was waiting for you to come back.

	Tom instinctively knows what she wants.

				  TOM
		    You hungry?

	INT. RANCH HOUSE, KITCHEN - NIGHT

	Grace sits at the table. Tom is cooking at the stove. It feels
	as if they are the only two people on earth. Grace gets up her
	nerve... and begins:

				  GRACE
		    Judith was telling me about this boy
		    she really liked. She never even had
		    a chance to tell me his name...

	She starts to quietly cry, but it doesn't stop her.

				  GRACE
		    We were going to go around by the
		    railroad bridge...

	And we see the accident all over again... But this time, a
	movie -- as clear as reality -- but in deathly silence. Just
	the sound of Grace's voice, and her heartbeat...

	EXT. THE WOODS, CONNECTICUT - EARLY MORNING

	The horses are going up the icy path...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    We were laughing about something, I
		    don't remember what. Her horse fell...

	Judith's horse suddenly stumbles on the ice, going down,
	throwing Judith, her foot helplessly caught in the stirrup.
	Her horse sliding back down the hill.

	Grace tries to move Pilgrim to avoid the errant horse, but
	it's too late, the horse plows into them, the horses sliding
	back down the hillside onto the empty COUNTRY ROAD...

	EXT. COUNTRY ROAD, CT. - EARLY MORNING

	Pilgrim is first to find his legs. Judith's horse, its leg
	broken at the ankle, walks in a confused state. Judith's foot
	is helplessly caught in the stirrup...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ... Judith's foot was caught in the
		    stirrup... she couldn't get up, she
		    was so scared...
			    (cries)
		    I saw this truck, coming around the
		    turn...

	She sees the glint of the steel. The Truck suddenly appears
	from around the bend.

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ...He was honking, trying to get us to
		    move... I tried to grab the reins to
		    get Judith's horse out of the way...

	Grace grabs the reins of Judith's horse. The horses are
	spooking...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ...And the truck started skidding...

	The truck skidded on the icy road, going out of control, jack-
	knifing, heading right for them...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ...It was coming right at us... There
		    wasn't any time to do anything... It
		    ran right into Judith's horse...

	The truck bed plows into Judith's horse...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ...Judith just disappeared... And it
		    came right at Pilgrim and me...

	We see this...

				  GRACE (V.O.)
		    ...And Pilgrim reared up at the truck
		    and I fell off...

	Grace falls onto the road, the truck running over her.

	INT. RANCH HOUSE, KITCHEN - NIGHT

	Grace sobs uncontrollably now.

				  GRACE
		    Judith... Oh God, Judith. I'm sorry...

	Tom is near and holds her as she puts her head on his chest.

				  TOM
		    I won't tell you it'll stop feeling
		    this bad... But I can tell you, you
		    didn't do anything wrong... The same
		    thing would have happened to me... or
		    Frank... or Joe... And there's no
		    sense in looking for a reason why
		    things happen...
			    (self-reflective)
		    I used to try and... always came up
		    short. I don't think the why so's
		    important as... what we do with what
		    we get. I remember this boy I'd see
		    up on the Blackfeet Reservation. He
		    was sixteen. Great kid. Strong. He'd
		    gone swimming and dived headfirst into
		    a rock. Snapped his neck, paralyzed
		    him... After the accident, I'd look
		    in on him from time to time... and he
		    wasn't there anymore. His mind, his
		    spirit, whatever you want to call it,
		    it just disappeared. And what was left
		    was nothing but anger... It's like the
		    boy I knew just went away somewhere...

				  GRACE
		    I know where he goes.

				  TOM
		    I know you do. Don't you disappear.
			    (holds her tighter)
		    You do whatever you have to, to hold
		    on...
			    (thinks)
		    I'll tell you one more thing... When
		    Pilgrim reared up to face that
		    truck... you know what I think?... I
		    think that damn horse loved you so much,
		    he was trying to protect you... That's
		    what I think.

	Grace listens to this. As Tom holds her in silence, it's
	almost as if they were father and daughter...

	EXT. THE CORRAL - PRE-DAWN

	Tom stands with Grace in the corral. Tom's horse, Rimrock, is
	saddled nearby. Tom takes Grace's cane.

				  TOM
		    Let me hold that...

	Grace stands, looking at the horse...

				  GRACE
		    I can't... not yet...

				  TOM
		    There's no hurry. Take you time.

	She's trying so hard to be brave. After a moment, she reaches
	for the saddle horn. She puts her prosthetic leg in the
	stirrup, takes a breath and swings her leg up -- slipping,
	falling to the ground. Tom doesn't say anything. She pulls
	herself back up. She repeats the action... determinedly. She
	swings her leg over again and sits squarely on the horse. Tom
	remains still, but proud.

	As the day breaks, we leave them in silence -- Tom standing,
	hands in pocket... Grace sitting up on the horse, proudly.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE, THE PASTURE - EARLY MORNING

	Endless sky. Annie is jogging off in the distance when she
	looks up and stops to see: Tom and Grace, both on horses,
	stopped on a rolling hill. They do not see her.

	Annie is filled with emotion... pride for her daughter,
	gratitude for this amazing man.

	As the two ride off into the distance we do a slow:

						     FADE OUT:

						    SHOCK CUT:

	BRIGHT SUNSHINE... CATTLE DRIVE...

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAY

	Frank and Diane, with the Twins, dogs at their heels, ride in
	front of the herd. Behind them, Joe riding alongside Grace.
	Smokey and some Hands ride among the herd, keeping them moving.

	And riding behind the herd are Annie and Tom...

	MONTAGE OF VARIOUS MOMENTS THROUGHOUT THE DAY DURING THE CATTLE
	DRIVE... Highlighting, in particular, those in which the rising
	sexual tension between Tom and Annie is apparent.

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - NIGHT

	The cattle stands in silhouette. We hear singing.

	Everyone is sitting around a campfire. Frank's playing the
	guitar, singing along with Tom. They laugh when a lyric or a
	note goes wrong. Everyone is enjoying it.

	Annie, her arms around her knees, sits off by herself. The
	song ends and people applaud.

	Frank hands the guitar to Hank;

				  FRANK
		    Play that sweet one you know. The one
		    makes my wife here so friendly.

				  DIANE
			    (slaps his shoulder)
		    You!

	Hank begins to play and sing a painfully pretty song. His
	sweet voice is stark contrast to his gruff, strongman
	appearance. Frank offers his hand to Diane, she slaps it away
	and laughs, he helps her up and they start to dance. As
	everyone watches...

	Joe stands and offers his hand to Grace;

				  JOE
		    You wouldn't want to dance with me,
		    would you?

				  GRACE
		    I don't thinks you'd want me tripping
		    all over you in front of everybody.

				  JOE
			    (sweetly)
		    I wouldn't let happen.

				  GRACE
			    (affectionately)
		    You know, you're a good kid.

	Joe smiles and helps her up. They come together and start
	dancing.

	Annie is watching, holding her breath with gratitude.

	Tom notices Annie off by herself and crosses to her. He
	extends his hand. She hesitates, looks again to Grace with
	Joe, then accepts...

	His hand slide to her back. Her hand to his shoulder. They
	dance. Their bodies closer than they've ever been. Slowly,
	she leans her head against his body. And surrenders, for the
	moment...

	Diane sees them. She holds her husband fast, and buries her
	head on his neck.

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAY

	MORE CATTLE DRIVE MANTAGE -- Taking Tom and Annie a bit
	further in their intimacy; perhaps Tom takes extra special
	care to explain things to Annie, or fix her saddle cinch, or
	make her laugh...

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - EVENING

	The cows stands in the pasture, grazing. Annie and Diane are
	cleaning some pots and pans in the stream.

				  DIANE
		    Must be nice for you to take a few
		    days off from your work, huh?

				  ANNIE
		    Well, I have more than a few days, ha,
		    ha... I uh... I'm sort of... not an
		    editor anymore... right now... First
		    time I've said it out loud.

				  DIANE
		    They fired you?

				  ANNIE
		    No, it's more like a leave of-
			    (stops)
		    Ha, ha, ha. Yeah, they fired me.

				  DIANE
		    You don't seem to upset?

				  ANNIE
		    Delayed shock. Or maybe not. I know
		    I could talk my way back if I wanted
		    or... go to another magazine,
		    someplace... Just not sure if I want
		    to.

				  DIANE
		    Guess you don't have to figure it out
		    until you go home.

	This phrase "go home" stings Annie -- though Diane said it
	innocently.

				  ANNIE
		    Did you always know this was the life
		    you wanted?

				  DIANE
		    I fell in love. After that, I never
		    thought about being anything but a
		    rancher's wife. I never saw it like I
		    was losing some other life, just felt
		    like I was gaining one. I know that's
		    not a popular opinion nowadays and I
		    ain't saying it's the right one. We
		    all have to find the life meant for us.

				  ANNIE
		    Frank's a good man.

				  DIANE
		    They don't come better. But I don't
		    deny there are times I wonder about
		    things I won't have. Maybe one day I'll
		    get to see Egypt. Maybe not. But I know
		    if you try too many different lives,
		    you can wind up with no life at all...

				  ANNIE
		    Sounds like something Tom would say.

				  DIANE
		    Yes, it does.

	Annie and Diane resume washing the dishes in silence. Annie
	deep in thought. Until Diane stops. After a beat, Annie
	notices.

				  ANNIE
		    What?

				  DIANE
		    Annie, I'm not good at this kind of talk
		    -- goes round and round a thing but
		    never comes to it -- so let's just say
		    what it is. When you first came here,
		    I didn't like you and I was worried. Tom
		    means a lot to me and this family. Don't
		    go looking here for whatever you looking
		    for. Don't make that man go through
		    something it took him a long time to see
		    his way clear out of the first time.

				  ANNIE
		    I don't think anybody can make Tom do
		    anything he didn't want.

				  DIANE
		    He's a good man, Tom is. He's got a
		    gift, come from heaven above, I swear.
		    But he's still a man. And a woman can
		    lead a man into the middle of a mountain
		    lake -- and still make him think he's on
		    dry land.

	Diane's words ring in Annie's head.

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DEAD OF NIGHT

	Dead in stillness. The cattle dark and motionless. Everyone
	asleep in bedrolls around the pasture.

	Annie awakens, looks up at the moon, watching it go in and
	out of the clouds. She looks over to sleeping Grace... Then
	looks to where Tom is -- and sees his sleeping bag is empty.
	Quietly, she rises and looks for him.

	She starts across the grass and sees him crossing on his
	haunches, wearing a slicker, sitting in the grass by the
	stream, drinking some water. She watches him.

	Tom senses something and turns. For a moment, they just look
	at each other -- half disbelieving the inevitable is so close
	at hand. Annie approaches as Tom rises.

	They meet. They kiss. Tentative at first, but more, just to
	make that very, precious first moment of discovery last as
	long as it can. The kiss grows more passionate. They begin to
	lose themselves in each other.

	Until, suddenly, aware of their surroundings, they part. No
	words. Their expressions to each other tell all. Annie
	separates herself and goes back to her bedroll... Tom stands
	in the grass, by the stream... the moving water, the night's
	only sound.

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	The cattle drive returns. Tom, Annie, Grace, et al... are on
	their horses, heading back towards the ranch when Grace sees
	in the distance;

				  GRACE
		    Dad?

	Annie looks up and sees:

	POV -- ROBERT has come to the ranch. He is waiting for them
	with his luggage beside a rental car... standing out like an
	Like The Man In The Gray Flannel Suit in the middle of
	Wyeth's "Christina's World."

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - DAY

	Everyone is being introduced to Robert, as Grace hugs him
	from the side, never letting go of him. Frank, Diane -- who
	introduce their kids, then Tom and Robert shake hands...

				  ANNIE
		    This is Mr. Booker, Robert.

				  TOM
			    (extends hand)
		    Tom.

				  ROBERT
		    Hi. It's a pleasure. I'm very grateful
		    for the way you took in my girls here.
		    I bet you were surprised when they
		    just showed up out of nowhere.

				  TOM
		    Oh yeah...

	Laugh. Awkward silence...

				  ROBERT
		    Well I uh... I can already see a change.
			    (hugging Grace)
		    And I'm very grateful to you.

	Robert is so sincere -- in that openly, modern, "express your
	feelings" kind of way. Tom just nods.

				  GRACE
		    Did you notice -- no cane?

				  ROBERT
		    I know. Amazing.

				  GRACE
		    Can we show him Pilgrim, Tom?

				  TOM
		    Oh, we're gonna show your dad plenty.
		    Why don't you all get settled in and
		    we'll do the tour. Excuse me.

	As Tom walks away, a nervous Robert feels compelled to say:

				  ROBERT
		    See you later!

	Tom just nods and keeps walking. Annie and Robert face each
	other for a beat.

				  ANNIE
		    Let's bring your bags inside.

				  GRACE
		    Wait till you see this -- we have the
		    whole house to ourselves...

	The MacLean walk to the Creek House.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	In the distance, we see the pick-up truck parked out in the
	pasture. Tom is standing with Robert -- in jeans, now -- and
	Grace, telling Robert about the ranch. Robert has his arms
	around Grace, asking questions, interested in everything...
	Grace is loving being with her two favorite men...

	EXT. RANCH - DAY

	Grace waits in the truck as Tom leads Robert through the cows
	and cowshit, climbs up and hops over a wood fence. Robert
	follows suit -- not as gracefully -- and gets a splinter...

	INT. RANCH KITCHEN - DAY

	Diane is busy in the kitchen when Annie enters.

				  ANNIE
		    Is there anything you need? I'm going
		    food-shopping.

				  DIANE
		    Well, I am going to go after lunch.

				  ANNIE
		    No, no, I'll go -- just give me a
		    list.

	Annie is determined. She needs to be by herself for a bit.

	EXT. ANOTHER PART OF THE RANCH - DAY

	Tom continues his tour as the dogs run about them. Tom pays
	the dogs no attention, except to bark an order. Robert,
	however, engages with them -- picking up a stick and throws
	it. A dog returns and gives it back. Robert kneels and begins
	rubbing the dog's fur, talking to it, looking like an
	anachronism in his baggy jeans with designer cowboy belt and
	spanking new designer cowboy boots.

	Tom waits patiently for Robert, who... and carries on with
	the dog a bit too long. When Robert gets up, he habitually
	brushes the dirt off his jeans, maybe even his boots, and
	makes sure his outfit is hanging properly.

	INT. BARN - DAY

	Grace is in the stall with Pilgrim. Once again, close enough
	to touch him, which he allows.

	Outside the stall, stand Robert and Tom. Robert squeezes his
	splinter...

				  ROBERT
		    I can't believe it's the same horse.

				  TOM
		    We still have a way to go.

				  ROBERT
		    How much longer do you think?

	Tom understands this man wants his family back.

				  TOM
		    Well, like I told your wife, it's
		    really up to Pilgrim.

				  ROBERT
		    I understand...

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	INT. KITCHEN - EARLY MORNING

	Everyone is seated around the table, eating, talking, laughing.
	Grace is right by her father's side. Frank's in the middle of
	telling Robert:

				  FRANK
		    We thought we lost him in the snow
		    storm... Told the kids. Had a funeral
		    for the damn thing. Finally, snow
		    stops. Staring to warm up. I go out
		    and start cleaning the truck...
		    Goddamn if that dog doesn't jump out
		    from the back seat covered in snow...
		    I nearly stained myself.

				  TOM
		    He thought it was a ghost.

				  JOE
		    A dog ghost!

	Laughter all around.

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - NIGHT

	Everyone is outside enjoying the night after a long day.

	Diane and Annie are on the porch. Diane is showing Annie how
	she does her needlepoint. Annie is genuinely interested.

	Tom and Frank and Robert are sitting out front. Grace is at
	Robert's feet. Joe sits on the ground in front of his father,
	opposite Grace.

				  TOM
		    Is the poverty worse, now, you
		    think?

				  ROBERT
		    I haven't been back in over twenty
		    years, but I wouldn't be surprised.
		    The population's larger.

				  FRANK
		    What were you doing over in India?

				  ROBERT
		    Uh, this was right after college. I
		    was in the Peace Corps.

				  FRANK
		    That right?

	Back on Diane and Annie, who hear the laughter O.S. and look.
	Diane smiles, seeing how much Grace is enjoying her dad.

				  DIANE
		    She sure loves her daddy, huh?

	Annie smiles and looks herself. Yes, she does, she thinks. Why
	can't I?

	Back to the others. Everyone is very interested in Robert's
	stories... especially Tom.

				  ROBERT
		    ... and I thought before I settled
		    into law school -- everybody knew that
		    was the plan -- I'd take this time for
		    myself.

	Grace rises to go to the Creek House.

				  ROBERT
		    And I tell you, Frank, it was one of
		    the --

	As Grace passes by, she stumbles a bit and Robert habitually
	rises to help, but Grace ignores him and rights herself,
	continuing. Robert quickly sits back down, continuing.

				  ROBERT
		    ... one of the uh... greatest times
		    of my life... I had experiences that,
		    I think, changed my outlook forever.
		    I came back a different person,
		    literally.

	Tom listens with great interest and respect.

	Back to Diane and Annie, who watch as Joe follows Grace.

				  DIANE
		    I think I'm going to have my hands
		    full with the son of mine when you
		    leave. Just might be his first
		    broken heart.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, how sweet.

	A burst of laughter pulls their attention to the group --
	Robert is now standing, acting out a story.

				  ROBERT
		    ... and I have no idea what he's
		    saying because I don't understand
		    Hindu...

	Everyone is listening, with big expectant smiles. Annie
	watches -- having heard this story before. Her eyes gradually
	shift to Tom, who is enjoying the story.

				  ROBERT
		    ... So, finally I'm trying to explain
		    to him that I'm allergic to wool and
		    would he please get his sheep out of
		    my car --

	Laughter. Robert continues, giving a quick look to Annie --
	who is looking at Tom... Robert lets it go, continuing his
	story.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Grace is asleep. Robert sits by her bed, lit by the moon
	through a window. He stares at this creature he loves so
	much. He rises and enters Annie's room.

				  ROBERT
		    Tired?

	Annie shrugs. Robert looks at the bed. He teases.

				  ROBERT
		    Small bed. Maybe I should sleep in
		    the barn.

				  ANNIE
			    (teases back)
		    You're allergic to hay.

				  ROBERT
			    (smiles)
		    I apologize for the surprise, but the
		    days only opened yesterday and I
		    figured...

				  ANNIE
		    You don't have to explain. You have
		    every right to come.

				  ROBERT
		    I can see why you put your faith in
		    him. He's a genuine... good guy...
		    Good at what he does. That's rare.

	Annie nods. She tries to hide her discomfort. Robert sits on
	the bed before her.

				  ROBERT
		    You were right about coming here. I'm
		    sorry for not thinking...

				  ANNIE
		    No, it's okay. Believe me, there were
		    plenty of times I didn't know what
		    the hell was right.

				  ROBERT
		    How are you feeling about work?

				  ANNIE
		    Let's not talk about that now.

	And they're quiet. He moves to kiss her. It's awkward. They
	look to each other -- as they try to remember how to make love
	together...

				  ROBERT
		    I feel like I'm on a first date.

	Annie smiles sympathetically.

	EXT. BARN DANCE, HANK'S RANCH - DUSK

	Cars and pick-up trucks haphazardly parked along a dirt
	road... Smoking open grill barbecues. Ranchers and families
	move about the ranch, sit and eat at picnic tables with
	gingham tablecloths... Some teenagers hanging around the
	corral, talking. Diane and some other women, eating and
	talking... Frank with a group of men, drinking beer, telling
	stories.

	A BAND has been set up by the barn. People are dancing under
	the harvest moon. Grace is dancing with Joe... Tom is dancing
	with a local woman... Annie with a rancher... Everyone is
	having a good time...

	Robert is enjoying a smoke with some men. He looks over to
	the dance floor and smiles when he sees Grace and Joe.

	Joe and the Rancher trade place... Joe dances with Annie, the
	Rancher with Grace... But Tom sees his chance and switches
	with the Rancher so that he can dance with Grace... She is
	thrilled and he guides her effortlessly across the floor.

	Joe and Annie are interrupted by another couple. Joe switches
	partners, but Annie smiles and excuses herself -- she wants to
	rest.

	Robert continues talking with some of the men. He puts out
	his smoke and looks over to the dance floor. He sees Grace now
	dancing with Tom... His eyes search for Annie. He moves away
	from the men until he sees, from a distance;

	Annie, sitting by herself, amidst the crowd... No one would
	notice her unless they were looking for her... But Robert does
	-- and what he sees is Annie looking at Grace and Tom... then,
	only looking at Tom... Smiling to herself gently... Watching
	his every move. Suddenly, she rises and exits out of the barn
	to get some air.

	EXT. HANK'S RANCH - NIGHT

	Annie finds an isolated spot, behind the main house, to be by
	herself and catch her breath.

	INT. BARN - NIGHT

	Tom and Grace continue dancing. She's in heaven. Robert
	approaches and Tom quickly allows him to take over. Grace
	loves the attention from both men. As they dance off, Tom
	crosses the dance floor and is met by Hank's wife;

				  HANK'S WIFE
		    Oh Tom, would you check the shed and see
		    if there's anymore chairs.

				  TOM
		    Sure.

	EXT. HANK'S RANCH - NIGHT

	Tom is walking along when he turns the corner of Hank's house
	and finds;

	Annie sitting alone, staring up at the night. They see each
	other. From behind the house, no one else can see them.

	It is as if the fates brought them face to face and alone.
	Without any will to stop it, they embrace and kiss
	passionately. But when they look into each other's eyes,
	there is no joy in the kiss. Tom releases her and walks away,
	heading for the shed. Annie quickly pulls herself together
	and enters the main house through the back door.

	INT. DOUBLE DIVIDE RANCH, KITCHEN - NIGHT

	Diane is once more sitting at the kitchen table, looking over
	some bills before bed. Her tape player is on softly. Tom
	enters and crosses to the sink to get a glass of water.

	Diane looks up, seeing Tom with his back to her -- standing at
	the sink, filling his glass -- staring out the window over the
	sink. She looks to the dish of brownies on the table.

				  DIANE
		    I have some brownies left over. Want
		    one?

				  TOM
			    (w/o turning around)
		    No thanks.

	Diane senses an uneasiness in Tom. She looks as he drinks his
	water.

	MEDIUM CLOSE-UP ON TOM'S BACK, as if from Diane's POV.

	But when we pull back we find ourselves;

	INT. BARN - NIGHT

	Tom is standing in front of Pilgrim's stall. He opens the
	door. They look at each other. He strokes him and begins to
	whisper;

				  TOM
		    There's something you have to do
		    tomorrow, boy...

	Camera gently moves away... and Tom whispers to Pilgrim what
	must be done...

	EXT. THE RIDING ARENA - DAY

	There's a stillness. A sense of import. Annie, Robert, Frank,
	Diane, Joe and Smokey, are all at various spots along the fence.

	Grace stands inside the ring. Tom is standing beside Pilgrim
	in the middle of the ring. Pilgrim is bridled and saddled.
	Tom adjusts he stirrup. He walks over to Grace...

				  TOM
		    All set?

	Grace swallows hard, nodding. She's worried...

				  TOM
		    Sure?

				  GRACE
			    (softly)
		    Sure.

	Tom puts his arms around her shoulders and walks out to
	Pilgrim. The horse pricks up his ears as they approach. Tom
	motions Grace to stop a short distance from Pilgrim so as not
	to crowd him. Tom walks over alone, reaching to gently take
	hold of him. Holding him by the bridle, he puts his head
	beside Pilgrim's, quietly speaking to him, soothing Pilgrim's
	neck with his other hand...

	Annie and Robert are fascinated. Anxious.

	Pilgrim never takes his eyes off Grace. Tom tries to ease him
	forward. Pilgrim resists, lifting his head and looking at
	Grace so you can see the white at the top of his eye. Tom
	turns him away, walking him in circles, trying to calm him.
	He leads him back to Grace. Pilgrim tosses his head and
	stomps his feet.

	Robert grows more anxious. Annie is calmer, more focused.

	Tom climbs up on him, riding him around the arena in an easy
	lope. Grace watches them go round the ring. She looks at her
	parents and tries to smile. They try as well.

	Tom dismounts and leads Pilgrim back to Grace. Pilgrim balks
	again, violently throwing his head, kicking... Grace's
	shoulders slump, she presses her hands in her pockets,
	fighting not to cry...

				  TOM
		    Smokey...

	Smokey climbs over the rail into the ring as Tom says something
	to him. Meanwhile Frank reassures Grace:

				  FRANK
		    He'll be okay, Grace. Just you hang
		    on there a minute or two. Tom'll get
		    him, okay, you'll see...

	Smokey jogs over to the gate, climbing it, and disappearing
	into the barn. Tom crosses to Grace.

				  TOM
		    There's still something going on
		    inside of him I can't reach. So me
		    and Smokey here, we're going to
		    try laying him down. Okay?

				  GRACE
		    What does that mean?

				  TOM
		    It's more or less how it sounds.
		    Sometimes it's not pretty to watch.
		    Some horses fight it real hard.
		    Your fella's already shown us he
		    likes a good fight. So if you don't
		    want to watch, I'll call you when it's
		    done.

				  GRACE
		    I want to watch.

	Smokey re-enters the ring, carrying some rope. He talks
	briefly to Tom. Pilgrim, sensing something, turns and runs to
	the far side of the ring. Tom, his arms spread, walks over
	to him, keeping him by the fence. Tom takes him by the
	bridle. Smokey comes beside him. Tom unhitches the bridle and
	in its place slips a rope halter Smokey passes to him.
	Smokey then hands him two long ropes, one at a time. Tom
	fastens one under the halter and ties the other to the saddle
	horn. Tom asks Smokey.

				  TOM
		    You got that soft rope?

	Smokey hands it to him. Tom quietly talks to Pilgrim, runs
	his hand down Pilgrim's left foreleg and lifts his hoof.
	Pilgrim slightly shifts. And when he's still, Tom slips the
	loop at the end of the soft rope over the hoof making sure
	it's snug. And taking the other end of the rope, he hoists the
	weight of Pilgrim's raised hoof and ties the rope to the
	saddle horn. Pilgrim stands on three legs -- an explosion
	waiting to happen. Tom moves away from Pilgrim, taking the
	halter line from Smokey. Pilgrim, trying to move, finds he's
	crippled. Scared, he lurches, hopping on his right foreleg.
	Seeing he can't walk, panicked, he tries to run. Tom and
	Smokey, brace themselves, lean back on their ropes and force
	him around them in a tight circle. He goes around and around
	like a crazed rocking horse with a broken leg. Tom looks over
	and sees Annie has left Robert outside the ring to stand by
	an anguished Grace -- her hands on her shoulders, gripping
	her. Robert watches, feeling too much a foreigner...

				  GRACE
		    What is he doing this?

				  FRANK
		    It'll be OK, Grace.

	But even Frank isn't so sure. Pilgrim, covered in sweat,
	still circles. As he runs, his hobbled foot jabs at the air,
	trying to find peace. He runs and runs as Tom and Smokey lean
	on the ropes -- until he can't run any more and stops. Tom and
	Smokey let the lines go slack. Pilgrim, stands there, his wet
	sides heaving, panting like an asthmatic, making loud rasping
	sounds. Tom and Smokey speak. Smokey hands him his rope.
	Turning, he gets a coiled lasso out of the sand. He swings
	the rope in a wide loop and makes it fall over Pilgrim's
	saddle horn. He pulls it tight. And he takes the other end of
	the rope to the far side of the fence and ties it in a quick
	release knot to the bottom rung. Coming back he takes the
	other two lines from Tom. Tom crosses to the rail. He starts
	putting pressure on the rope. Pilgrim feeing it, braces
	himself. The pressure tilts the saddle hold downward.

				  FRANK
			    (to Grace and Annie)
		    He's trying to get him to go down
		    on his knees...

	Pilgrim fights. Tom pulls on the rope. Pilgrim, slowly,
	begrudgingly, gives ground. Tom, brings him to his knees,
	but it is short lived. Pilgrim is muscling his way back to
	his feet. Tom pulls him down to his knees again. Pilgrim,
	fighting with every bit of strength, slowly gets to his feet
	again. But the pressure Tom is putting on the saddle is too
	strong and relentless and finally Pilgrim goes down on his
	knees and stays down. Yet Tom keeps the pressure on... Tom
	shouts to Smokey.

				  TOM
		    Drop the lines and come help me...

	Smokey, dropping the line, runs over. They both pull on
	the saddle rope.

				  GRACE
		    That's enough! Stop it!

	Pilgrim snorts and foams at the mouth, fighting. But
	slowly, like a wounded bird, she starts giving in. He
	rolls over on his side and lays his head in the sand and
	is still. It seems like a total, humiliating surrender.
	Grace starts to sob, burying her face in Annie's chest.
	Robert feels impotent to help.

				  TOM
		    GRACE!

	Tom and Smokey stand over the fallen horse like two big
	game hunters at the carcass of a kill.

				  TOM
		    GRACE! Will you come here, please!

	Grace shakes her head "NO." Frank motions to Annie for
	her to let Grace go... to let stand alone... We see
	that it's not easy for Annie to trust this, but she does.
	And she steps back to where Robert stands...

	Tom, his face set, walks toward Grace...

				  TOM
		    Grace, I need you to come with me.

	Grace violently shakes her head "NO"... Robert gets up the
	courage to say aloud:

				  ROBERT
		    Well maybe she shouldn't be here...

	Annie quickly turns to him and says with quick intensity:

				  ANNIE
		    Robert! Let him handle it! Please!

	Robert can't watch this. He turns and takes a few steps.
	Just stops... standing behind and apart from Annie, to
	just watch... slowly becoming transfixed, like someone
	who can't stop staring at an accident.

	Tom reaches Grace and puts his hand tenderly on her shoulder...

				  TOM
		    Grace, I need you to come with me.

				  GRACE
		    No, you're only going to hurt him
		    some more.

				  TOM
		    He's not hurt. He's okay. Look at him.

				  GRACE
		  	    (turned away)
		    No!

				  TOM
		    Grace, Listen... you've got to do this.
		    Just trust me one more time.

	Grace looks into his eyes and is reminded of all this man
	has done for her... and she remembers her trust.

				  GRACE
		    Do what?

	Tom, prouder of her now than ever before.

				  TOM
		    I'll show you.

	Tom leads her across the ring, with his arm around her
	shoulder. Annie tries to maintain her composure. Robert
	remains still and focused.

	Tom and Grace come to Pilgrim, lying in the dirt, his
	breathing plaintive. Tom speaks gently;

				  TOM
		    I want you to lay down with him. I
		    want you to stroke him. I want to
		    start with his hindquarters and rub
		    him, feel him all over.

	Grace is shaking her head "NO." He speaks more firmly.

				  TOM
		    Grace, you've got to do what I say.

	Grace knows there's no way out. She takes a breath and slowly
	kneels in the dirt beside him, with Tom's help. She lays on
	him, rubbing him, his hindquarters, his legs, his side,
	softly rubbing his neck and the wet silky side of his head.

				  TOM
		    Now, listen. I want you to stand on
		    him.

				  ANNIE
		    What?!

	Tom responds to their voice without looking at them:

				  TOM
		    PLEASE!
			    (they stop)
		    Grace, do what I'm telling you. Stand
		    on him... now!

	Grace obeys him through her tears. She lets Tom take her hand
	and guide her up onto the curve of Pilgrim's belly. Then he
	lets go. Grace stands there with teas steaming down her
	face -- standing on the animal she loved most in the world.

				  ANNIE
		    It's so cruel.

				  FRANK
		    No. He had the choice.

				  ANNIE
		    What choice!!?

				  FRANK
		    Either fight the way things are or
		    accept it.

	Robert, however, is hypnotized by the event. He is having a
	private epiphany of sorts.

	Grace sits in the dirt by Pilgrim and strokes him quietly --
	she begins talking to him, the way Tom does. Tom watches, as
	he cautiously steps further away. Pilgrim looks up at Grace
	out of the dark pool of his one sad eye. They look at each
	other. And we understand there's a connection once more. A
	moment of understanding... and forgiveness.

	Grace starts to untie his ropes. Smokey is about to stop her
	but Tom shakes "NO"...

	Pilgrim, like an infant coming out of the water, breathing
	life for the first time, gets to his feet. Grace and him look
	to each other. And all is still.

	Grace grabs the saddle horn. Pilgrim shuffles as if he's
	going to bolt. Grace quietly reassures him... She then
	carefully puts her prosthetic leg in the stirrup. Pilgrim
	shifts slightly. Annie covers her mouth so as not to scream
	out her fear. Robert breaths heavily. They watch as Grace
	swings her leg, determined, and pulls herself into the
	saddle. Sitting on his back, Pilgrim tosses his head and
	looks as he's going to run off. But Grace puts her arms
	around his neck, and once again, quietly reassures him.

	She starts to ride him, slowly, her arms around his neck,
	talking all the while, around the ring.

	Annie laughs as she cries -- emotion overwhelming her. Robert
	feels almost numb with fascination, gratitude, confusion...

	The slow ride turns into a trot... then a lope... then a
	canter... round and round the ring. Frank and Diane smile.
	Diane looks to Tom and knows what he's feeling...

	Tom watches as any father would -- his heart pounding with
	pride for the miracle of his child. But he doesn't let on for
	a second.

	Grace brings Pilgrim to a stop, lifts her arms to the
	heavens, victorious. Everyone cheers. Smokey helps her off
	the horse. She stops to look at Tom, who busies himself with
	picking up the ropes... So she re-focuses on her parents. They
	run to each other and embrace... First, she and Annie... then,
	she and her father...

	But, as Robert and Grace hold each other and begins to exit,
	Annie manages to make eye contact with Tom... and tell him
	with one look, how grateful she is... and how much she loves
	him. And he receives it...

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - DAY

	WE FOLLOW THE DAYS AFTER THIS EVENT...

	Work on the ranch goes on as usual while Tom and Grace keep
	nurturing Pilgrim back to life.

	EXT. PASTURE - ANOTHER DAY

	Grace and Annie go riding...

	EXT. MOUNTAIN TRAIL - DAY

	Robert takes an isolated hike up the mountain until he comes
	upon a ridge overlooking an inspiring vista. We can tell
	Robert is moved by the sight. Sweaty, tired, he find a place
	to sit... to be still... and to consider his life.

	EXT. THE RANCH HOUSE - DAY

	Frank's car is parked up for the trip to the airport that
	will take the Bookers to Branton, Missouri for Diane's
	cousin's wedding...

	Grace, Annie and Robert are outside saying goodbye to the
	Bookers; Diane, the Twins... and Joe... Joe awkwardly shakes
	her hand... then removes his hat and puts it on her head.
	Everyone laughs. They want to hug each other, but don't know
	if they would...

	Frank and Tom are packing the car...

				  DIANE
		    Oh Frank, don't forget the wedding
		    present -- it's behind the door in
		    the laundry room.
			    (to Robert and Annie)
		    I got her a pasta maker from the
		    catalogue... Not that they'll know
		    what to do with it in Branton,
		    Missouri... Probably use it as a
		    planter.

				  FRANK
		    Diane!

				  DIANE
			    (whispers)
		    Frank's touchy about his cousins.
			    (they laugh)
		    Well, it was nice to meet you, Mr.
		    MacLean.

				  ROBERT
		    Same here, Mrs. Booker. Thank you
		    again for all your kindness.

				  DIANE
		    Ah...

	Diane turns to Annie. Robert instinctively steps away, saying
	goodbye to Joe and the boys... The two women look at each
	other with respect and concern.

				  DIANE
		    Now, are you sure you want to drive
		    that horse back yourself? There are
		    plenty of people 'round here who do
		    that sort of thing.

				  ANNIE
		    I already know the way... and it's
		    not like I have a job I have to rush
		    home for.
			    (Diane nods)
		    Between you and me, I could use the
		    time alone.

	Diane understands.

				  DIANE
		    And you'll be all right by yourself
		    here,
			    (referring to Robert and Grace)
		    after they've gone?

	Tom hears this bit of info as he passes by with the wedding
	present and puts it in the truck. Annie makes sure to avert
	her look.

				  ANNIE
		    It's just one night. If I get
		    uncomfortable, I'll go over to
		    Hanks.

				  DIANE
			    (double meaning)
		    Promise?

				  ANNIE
		    Promise.

	Diane just nods, knowingly. She extends her hand. The women
	shake.

				  DIANE
  		    Good luck to you, Annie.

				  ANNIE
		    You too, Diane.

	They part. Diane starts giving order as she gets in the car:

				  DIANE
		    All right, everybody in. Frank, we
		    all set...

	Camera wides as we hear the voices of departure... see the
	MacLeans waving... See Tom off by himself, waving... but
	thinking of something else...

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	In the midst of packing, Annie has made dinner for Grace and
	Robert. In the midst of eating, Robert asks:

				  ROBERT
		    Shouldn't we have invited Tom over?

				  GRACE
		    I did. He said he had work to do
		    until late.

	Annie remains silent.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE -- NIGHT

	Tom exits with a small, leather satchel. He crosses to his
	truck, tosses in the satchel, gets in and drives off.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. BARN - MORNING

	Grace enters the barn to say goodbye to Pilgrim.

	INT. BARN - CONTINUOUS

	She moves to his stall and opens the doors. He stands there,
	without any fear of her. She smiles and enters. She wraps her
	arm around his neck, pets him and whispers.

				  GRACE
		    I'll see you home... OK?

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - DAY

	Everything is being packed up. Robert is dressed for travel.
	Annie is taping up the boxes containing her computer
	equipment.

				  ANNIE
		    Are you going to stay in the city or
		    go up to Connecticut?

				  ROBERT
		    Connecticut. I told the office I'd
		    work out of there next week. When are
		    you planning to start back?

				  ANNIE
		    Probably first thing in the morning.
		    It's too late to start now. I'm going
		    to try not to do too much driving in
		    the dark.

				  ROBERT
		    May I have a suggestion?

				  ANNIE
		    Yeah, what?

				  ROBERT
		    Take your time.

				  ANNIE
			    (innocently)
		    What do you mean?

	Annie looks up from the box to see Robert is calmly staring
	at her. His demeanor is different. Something's going on.

				  ANNIE
		    You look like something's wrong.

	This is Robert's moment. He knows it. He takes a breath and
	hopes it comes out right:

				  ROBERT
		    I'll tell you something, Annie -- I
		    stood there looking at what was
		    happening to that horse... And, I
		    swear, it felt like the same thing
		    was happening to me.

				  ANNIE
		    I don't understa-

				  ROBERT
		  	    (continues)
		    And I have two choices. I can either
		    fight the way things are, or accept
		    them.
			    (Annie waits; he smiles)
		    See, I always knew I loved you more.
		    Didn't bother me. I always felt
		    lucky... a little amazed... that such
		    a vibrant, beautiful woman would want
		    to be with a man like me... And I
		    guess I thought as long as I did
		    everything right -- if I was the best
		    husband I could be, the best father...
		    even being a good lawyer only mattered
		    to me because of what it meant for
		    us... if I could do all that, it
		    wouldn't make any difference if we
		    loved each other the same or not...
		    I wasn't asking for more. I told myself
		    I didn't need more.
			    (smiles)
		    But you don't know how you feel about
		    me. You don't know... if you want a
		    life with me anymore...
			    (bravely)
		    And I don't want you to come home
		    until you do know...
			    (the hard part)
		    ... one way or the other.

	Annie cannot remember a time when she ever loved her husband
	more than in this moment -- knowing what it took for him to
	say this. She would not disrespect it with denials. Her
	throat is choked with tears, she swallows down. She nods.

	Robert nods, feeling both pride and heartbreak in the same
	moment. He picks up his bag, kisses her goodbye and exits.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - DAY

	Annie and Robert walk towards the car to find Grace, leaning
	against it -- looking depressed.

				  ANNIE
		    What's the matter, honey? Gonna miss
		    Pilgrim?

				  GRACE
		    Tom's gone.

	Both Robert and Annie are surprised.

				  GRACE
		    Smokey told me he left last night to
		    look at some horses in Sheriden. He
		    won't be back for three days. I can't
		    believe he didn't want to say goodbye.

				  ANNIE
			    (hiding her own distress)
		    Well... honey... you know... that's
		    just not his way. Maybe you can write
		    him a letter or something. Say thank
		    you... Don't think about it... You
		    take care and I'll see you home.

	She embraces Grace and, over her shoulder, watches Robert
	enter the car. Grace follows suit. The car drives off leaving
	Annie alone at the Double Divide.

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - DUSK

	The ranch is still. Annie stands on the porch, her arms
	folded, vulnerable, looking at the ranch. All her boxes are
	packed and stacked in the room. She looks over to the Ranch
	House... to Tom's window.

	INT. TOM'S ROOM - DUSK

	A light goes on. Annie enters, cautiously. She's never been
	in this room. She crosses to the desk, touches it. She
	notices a tape player and pushes it on. MUSIC PLAYS... She
	sees a small framed photo -- of Tom's son, years ago.

	Suddenly, she feels like an intruder. She shuts the music off
	and exits...

	INT. BARN - DUSK

	Annie faces Pilgrim... she gently lifts her hand and caresses
	his face. He returns her gentleness. Annie is remembering
	Robert's words, her heart is heavy with conflict. She jokes:

				  ANNIE
		    Why do I get the feeling you know
		    what I should do, but you're not
		    telling me?

	She hears a truck pull up... Then, a door open and close. Her
	heart races...

	EXT. BARN - DUSK

	Annie exits the barn and sees:

	Tom, walking away from the truck with the headlights left
	on... is walking right towards her.

	Annie begins moving towards him, When they meet:

				  TOM
		    I won't apologize for this. And I
		    won't hide it. Not for anybody.

				  ANNIE
		    I won't ask you to.

	He takes her in his arms and they kiss.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - NIGHT

	Tom leads Annie to the front door. She waits as he unlocks it.

	INT. RANCH HOUSE, SECOND FLOOR, TOM'S ROOM - NIGHT

	Tom leads her to his room. Annie cups his grasp on her with
	both hands. He opens the door for her, ushers her in, then
	closes the door. He hangs his hat. She turns to him. They
	embrace, surrendering to each other's passions.

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	INT. RANCH - DAWN

	Camera pas from Tom's window, bright with dawn, past his
	desk upon which his classical music is playing, over to the
	two lovers in bed, kissing and embracing. Then:

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, God, what are we going to do?
		    I'm supposed to --

				  TOM
		    Ssshhh...
			    (she stops)
		    Stand still, Annie. Takes what we've
		    got, just for now. Can you do that?

	Beat. She nods. The permission Tom is giving her acts like a
	great burden being lifted, and for the time being, she
	surrenders and accepts the gift of what they feel. They kiss.

	EXT. THE RANCH - DAY

	Since the ranch must continue, Tom and Annie move through a
	day of ranch chores --

	-- TOM AND ANNIE CLEANING STALLS AND FEEDING THE HORSES.

	-- TOM IS TRYING TO SHOW ANNIE HOW HE HAS TO FIX SOMETHING.
	ANNIE INTERRUPTING WITH HER OWN IDEAS... TOM TRIES TO EXPLAIN
	BUT ANNIE KEEPS TALKING, EXCITED BY HER PLAN... TOM LAUGHS.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - DAY

	ANNIE HAS UNPACKED HER COMPUTER AND HOOKED IT UP, SHOWING
	TOM HOW TO USE IT. HE PUSHES THE THRONG BUTTON AND MAKES A
	FRIGHTENED FACE... ANNIE SCREAMS, THEN LAUGHS AND HUGS HIM.

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	THEY ARE MAKING LOVE ON A BLANKET AMIDST OF THE MOVING BOXES IN
	THE MIDDLE OF THE DAY.

	INT. KITCHEN, RANCH HOUSE - DAY

	-- ANNIE COOKING LUNCH IN THE KITCHEN, SEEING TOM WORKING WITH
	SMOKEY...

	EXT. PASTURE - DAY

	-- THE TWO ARE EATING LUNCH IN THE PASTURE. THEY ARE TALKING
	SERIOUSLY ABOUT SOMETHING... PERHAPS EVEN DISAGREEING... ANNIE
	SHAKES HER HEAD, NOT WANTING TO LISTEN. THEY EAT IN SILENCE.

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	-- THEY ARE WALKING AND DISCUSSING, HOLDING HANDS... UNTIL TOM
	WRAPS HIS ARM AROUND HER AND HOLDS HER CLOSER... ANNIE, BURYING
	HER HEAD IN HIS BODY.

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAY

	Tom and Annie, their horses packed with gear, ride across the
	high mountain pasture through the grazing cattle...

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAY

	Annie and Tom sit overlooking a breathtaking view. Tom is
	showing her the rope trick... She looks down at their touching
	fingers and he gently pulls the rope away, still knotted, and
	without ever breaking their touch... Annie looks into his
	eyes, understanding what this means, raises his hand to her
	mouth and kisses it. She looks up at him with a curious
	expression;

				  ANNIE
		    Show me again.

				  TOM
		    Annie!

				  ANNIE
		    One more time.

	EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DUSK

	Annie lays asleep in Tom's arms, under a blanket. He picks up
	another blanket with his free hand and shimmies it under her
	head, laying her down. She snuggles with the blanket and
	keeps sleeping.

	Tom takes a moment to look at her as she sleeps, gently
	brushing her hair away from her eyes. He's deeply in love
	with this woman and wants to keep her with him. But there is
	a sad resignation in his look. A confusion.

	He rises and walks to a stream nearby. He bends down to take
	some water when he hears something. He looks up and sees on
	the other side:

	A WILD HORSE giving birth to a foal in the tall grass. And a
	WHITE STALLION steps in between Tom and the mare, as if
	protecting her.

	Tom rises slowly to his feet. Then stands stock still. He and
	the Stallion penetrate each other.

	Suddenly this beautiful, powerful Stallion rears -- violently.
	Tom remains still, but clearly the horse is treating him as
	an invader...

	It's as if the Whisperer is now being guided by the Horse
	towards understanding. As Tom receives it, he remembers;

				  TOM (V.O.)
		    Summers are short here, Annie. There
		    isn't much of a fall. Before you know
		    it, the roads are closed... the nights
		    get long.

	WE BEGIN TO FADE OUT ON TOM

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    I don't care! We'd be together.

				  TOM (V.O.)
		    Two people can't just be alone together
		    in the world. At least not us...

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    I can't do this. I can't leave you...

	Voice-Overs have carried over into a...

						         DISSOLVE TO:

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - NIGHT

	Tom and Annie make love...

				  ANNIE (V.O.)
		    I won't.

	But there is a difference in their lovemaking. There's a
	slowness, a reverence... a sense of two people so bounded, that
	they are outside of time... Their love is so strong it almost
	feels like despair -- their need to connect has gone beyond
	their bodies and into their spirits, for which there is no
	earthly satisfaction.

	EXT. CREEK HOUSE - MORNING

	The sun has risen.

	INT. CREEK HOUSE - MORNING

	Annie awakens in bed and discovers she is alone. She looks
	around for Tom. She rises and enters the other room to
	discover:

	All her boxes and all her luggage have been removed.

	Her heart sinks. Tom re-enters, fully dressed, to get the
	last box. He sees on her face a look of confusion and hurt.

				  TOM
		    I figured, whenever you decided to
		    go, you'd be all set.

				  ANNIE
			    (curt)
		    How thoughtful of you. And what if
		    I decide not to go?

	Tom doesn't know how to respond. He looks away and bends down
	to reach for the box when Annie commands:

				  ANNIE
		    Leave me alone!

	Beat. They stand awkwardly for a moment, until;

				  TOM
		    	    (pleadingly)
		    Annie, please...

	Tom reaches to embrace her, but Annie attacks him. Punching
	his chest... pulling at his shirt as Tom tries to put his
	arms around her...

				  ANNIE
		    NO!... NO!... YOU DON'T DECIDE
		    THIS!... NO!...

	Tom's heart is breaking as he manages to get his arms around
	her and hold her... as she breaks down and softly, the rage
	passes... Annie speaks softly.

				  TOM
			    (struggling)
		    I don't know any other way, Annie.

				  ANNIE
			    (more adamant)
		    Why?

	Suddenly;

				  TOM
		    You think this is easy for me!?

	Annie is struck by the powerful sincerity of his words;

				  TOM
		    It's just happened this way sometimes.
		    I can't explain it. But I look at you
		    and see Grace and I see Robert, and
		    no matter what you decide about him,
		    I just know this is right. Your life
		    isn't here and you know it.

	Annie looks into his eyes and asks, softly defiant;

				  ANNIE
		    Then what have we been doing? I mean
		    what was the point?

				  TOM
			    (confused by her question)
		    The point was to love each other.

				  ANNIE
		    Why?

	As if there has to be a result... Tom looks at her and says
	with an almost innocent conviction:

				  TOM
		    Because we had to... And I'll never
		    stop loving you, Annie. Here. Where
		    my life is.

	The simplicity, and truth, of it hits Annie strongly.

	Annie releases herself from him and turns away... despondent.
	Realizing the utter truth and inevitability of what he says.
	She starts shaking her head. Tom can't hear it... He reaches
	for her;

				  TOM
		    Annie...

	She turns back into his arms and they kiss passionately...
	holding each other... as if for the last time.

	EXT. RANCH HOUSE - DAY

	Tom is escorting Pilgrim into the trailer attached to the
	Suburban. He looks across the ranch to see the figure of
	Annie, standing alone, perfectly still, in the pasture,
	looking out to the horizon... (reminiscent of Tom earlier in
	the film)

	EXT. THE PASTURE - DAY

	Tom approaches Annie from behind, stopping a few feet away.

				  TOM
		    Annie?

	She doesn't answer... as if she has found her own private
	place within her, at last... A place of strength. She looks as
	if she knows what must be done... She hears him about to walk
	away when she asks:

				  ANNIE
		    Can we go for one more ride?

	Tom stops. Considers this. Then:

				  TOM
		    Sure. I'll saddle them up.

	He exits. Not seeing the tears in Annie's eyes.

	INT. BARN - DAY

	Tom enters the barn slowly. He crosses to Rimrock's stall...
	then stops. As if he is waiting. As if he knows...

	Then... he hears the sound of Annie's Suburban starting up. He
	looks up and knows she's leaving. He waits.

	EXT. DOUBLE DIVIDE - CONTINUOUS

	Wide angle of Annie driving away in the Suburban with the
	trailer.

	INT. SUBURBAN - CONTINUOUS

	Annie doesn't look back -- her eyes wet with tears -- but no
	sobs.

	INT. BARN - CONTINUOUS

	Tom lowers his head. It is not his way to say goodbye. And he
	is moved by Annie's knowing.

	EXT. HIGHWAYS & ROADS ACROSS AMERICA - DAYS & NIGHTS

	A MONTAGE of images of Annie traveling home...

	Across different terrains, we see Annie driving -- missing
	Tom... thinking of what she will decide by the time she gets
	home. Remembering IMAGES OF TOM:

	-- Riding on Rimrock and tipping his hat to her...

	-- Sitting in the pasture, staring at Pilgrim. Ignoring her.

	-- Seeing her arrive at the ranch for the very first time.

	EXT. A DIFFERENT HIGHWAY OR COUNTRY ROAD - DAY

	Annie drives, she continues remembering...

	-- She and Tom in the branding...

	-- She and Tom dancing around the camp fire at the cattle drive.

	-- She and Tom kissing in secrecy behind Hank's house the night
	of the barn dance...

	EXT. ANOTHER HIGHWAY OR COUNTRY ROAD - DAY

	Annie continues driving and remembering;

	-- Annie and Tom coming towards each other that first night
	after everyone had left the ranch...

	-- Tom opening the front door to the ranch house...

	SUDDENLY WE;

								CUT TO:

	INT. ROBERT'S HOUSE IN INDIA - A DAY REMEMBERED

	A much younger Annie waits, surrounded by luggage, as A DOOR
	OPENS revealing a much younger, more vital, very handsome
	Robert:

				  ROBERT
		    Yes?

				  ANNIE
		    Hi. Um, there doesn't seem to be any
		    hotel room available and someone told
		    me to come here and ask for "Tubab"
		    who might to have a place for me to
		    stay. Are you "Tubab"?

				  ROBERT
		    No. I am a "tubab".

				  ANNIE
		    What do you mean?

				  ROBERT
		    Tubab means white man.

	Annie is first surprised, then embarrassed but Robert seems so
	charming and his smile breaks into a laugh, that she just nods
	and laughs herself.

	INT. ROBERT'S HOME IN INDIA - A NIGHT REMEMBERED

	Over a meal, Robert talks excitedly of his experiences. Annie
	is captivated.

	INT. ROBERT'S BEDROOM IN INDIA - A NIGHT REMEMBERED

	After Annie and Robert have made love, Robert sleeps with his
	arms wrapped around Annie. She lies awake, feeling safe and
	loved.

							FADE OUT:

	EXT. LITTLE BIGHORN NATIONAL MONUMENT - TWILIGHT

	Annie stands where she stood when she and Grace stopped here on
	their way to Montana...

	She removes from her pocket the KNOTTED LOOP he made for her,
	and looks at it.

							  DISSOLVE TO:

	EXT. MACLEAN CONNECTICUT HOME - DAY

	A car is driving up the driveway to the house. It stops.

	Robert and Grace get out as Annie exits from the front door.
	She looks beautiful -- but in a completely different way than
	ever before. There is a calm center to her. A softness and a
	strength. She smiles and walks to meet them.

				  ANNIE
		    Oh, I miss you. You look beautiful.

				  GRACE
		    So do you.

				  ANNIE
		    How's everything?

				  GRACE
		    Good.

				  ANNIE
			    (to Robert)
		    Hi.

				  ROBERT
		    Hi.

	They kiss as Grace watches.

				  ROBERT
		    Was the trip okay?

				  ANNIE
		    Mmm. I made good time.
			    (to Grace)
		    Pilgrim's in the back. I found a new
		    stable, but they can't take him until
		    tomorrow.

				  GRACE
		    Great!

				  ANNIE
		    Go ahead...

	Grace exits excitedly O.C. Annie and Robert face each other.
	Robert doesn't know what to expect... but he softens when Annie
	smiles:

				  ANNIE
		    I have so much to tell you.

				  ROBERT
		    You want to take a walk with me?

				  ANNIE
			    (a little nervous)
		    Where to?

				  ROBERT
			    (smiles)
		    I don't know. Let's just go and...
		    we'll see...

	Annie nods. He reaches for her hand, and Annie gives it
	willingly... They begin to walk away from Camera... together.

	Annie begins to speak, telling him what we already know. How
	he will react or what will happen, is unknown. But these two
	people will no longer avoid their life together... somehow,
	they will make the effort to face it together.

	As Camera Widens, we see included in the frame, Grace and
	Pilgrim... as she strokes him and whispers in his ear... and
	leads him for a walk...


	THE END

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