INT. UPSTAIRS — MOMENTS LATER

JANE
MY BABY, MY BABY, MY BABY.

Two cops rush past Sara’s room’s open door.

INT. MASTER BED ROOM — MOMENTS LATER

Guns drawn, cops burst into the bathroom. Dick holds Sara
closely. The cop tries to control the situation.

INT. DICK AND JANE’S HOUSE – STAIRS — MOMENTS LATER

Jane runs upstairs, with the phone in hand.

OPERATOR

Please state the nature of your emergency.

JANE
Stop hurting us.

EXT. THE YARD PARTY — MOMENTS LATER

Jane passes Alex and gets her attention.

JANE
I just saw Dick, he seems pissed,
did something happen?

ALEX
Not that I saw.

Jane heads for the Senator with a mile wide smile.

The glass in Dick’s hand is sweating, as he spots Jane and
heads toward her and the Senator.

The continuation of the Serial Suspense Screenplay "Intervention" by Terry L. Raun. To read this from the beginning go HERE. We will be starting to post a new scene at least once every two weeks; hopefully more frequently. We apologize to the faithful readers to this point for the hiatus.

               EXT. DICK AND JANE'S DRIVE WAY -- MOMENTS LATER

               The black car of the Senator pulls into the drive.

               INT. DICK AND JANE'S KITCHEN -- MOMENTS LATER

               Jane is distracted.  She spots Dick at the door. 

                                   JANE
                         Come on Baby, faster, harder.

EXT. DICK AND JANE’S BACK YARD — AFTERNOON

JANE
Carl, that drink need to be
refreshed?

CARL
You know I like fresh.

Carl wanders over to Dick who is at the grill. Dick looks
over at Jane and gets her attention. He looks at his watch
and pretends to hold a fork and eat. Jane shakes her head
no and looks at the parking lot again.

Dick takes a burger to Susan, who openly flirts.

Jane moves past Carl with a sneer.

JANE
Guess Dick will take care of
Susan.

EXT. DICK AND JANE’S BACK YARD — AFTERNOON

The party looks like the minions of Martha Stewart have
swarmed over the place. An afternoon’s BBQ has been
converted into career enhancement for Jane.

Carl loiters around the big silver gas Weber, watching the
women and the level of scotch in his tumbler.

     INT. DICK'S OFFICE -- DAY

     The office is large, extremely organized, filled with
     electronics and a large work desk, overflowing with files.
     Multiple computer screens flash with data and drawings.
     Dick and Carl's sleeves are rolled up.

INT. JANE’S OFFICE — DAY

Renovations are extensive bang along outside the office
window.

JANE
I need help, Sara needs you too.
He has started to get physical.

INT. BABY BARE STRIP JOINT — AFTERNOON

Carl leers about the room, his beer is half full and Dick’s
still has a full head of foam.

Dick nervously spins the glass on the table and refuses the
normal course of business in the Bar. The girls buzz
around the tables. Dick is showing a picture of Sara to
Carl like it is the first time.

INT. TREATMENT FACILITY JANE’S NEW OFFICE — DAY

Jane sits at her beautiful wooden desk, as Alex is escorted
in. Jane casually reads a file, forcing Alex to wait.
Alex seethes. Alex moves some signs off the chair. She
turns them over and they read “NO SMOKING”.

JANE
Federal witness protection
program. That’s something
different.

EXT. STARBUCKS COFFEE SHOP — MORNING

Dick is carrying a two year old girl on his hip like he has
been doing it a thousand years. Joy radiates from his
face, as he sweeps into the store. Everyone greets him.
SARA, his favorite person and daughter, giggles in his
arms.

                                   DEMENTED WOMAN
                         You did it for your Daddy.

               Alex just sits in stunned silence.

                                   DEMENTED WOMAN (CONT'D)
                         See, you need to talk.

      INT. TREATMENT CENTER DAY ROOM - DAY

 The Demented Woman who talks to cigarettes, strides
 purposefully up to Alex, who is staring out the window and
 writing notes in a personal journal.  Alex sees her coming
 and quickly closes the journal and clicks the cover's lock
 closed.

INT. DICK AND JANE’S PARTY — LATER

The crowd mixes and mingles. Cokes at one table, alcohol
at another. A rich patron has a burning cigarette. There
are no ashtrays, he puts the butt out in his glass. Jane
graciously takes the glass and brings him another.

EXT. GOLF COURSE — DAY

Dick and Carl are on the course, drinking more than playing.

DICK
Day 23, who knew 28 would go by so
fast.

INT. TREATMENT FACILITY MAIN ROOM — AFTERNOON

The patients mill about the main room in various states of
mental focus. The room feels dangerous.

Jane speaks, the lead counselor watches. Alex scowls from
the back of the room. Patients look to Alex for clues.

INT. MAIN TREATMENT AREA — MOMENTS LATER

               Jane and the Lead walk to the main treatment area.  A woman
               sits in the corner.  As Jane approaches, the woman’s head
               turns.  It is Alex the server girl.

INT. TREATMENT FACILITY MAIN ROOM — MORNING

               Jane is escorted into the main treatment office, which has
               seen its share of pain and puke.  The desk is a huge barrier
               to protect those behind it.  The chairs are barely above
               prison safe and the wall decorations are a mix of drug and
               alcohol propaganda and daily treatment tools.

               INT. "BABY BARE" STRIP BAR — AFTERNOON

               Dick and Carl walk in.  A neon light, "BABY BARE" glows over
               a worn but cared for bar.  This is not a gentleman’s club.
               Neon lights, smoke, bottles of beer and breasts abound.  

                                   DANCING GIRL

               INT. DICK AND JANE BEDROOM AT HOME — THAT SAME NIGHT

               Jane leads Dick into the bedroom, she’s wearing the same
               clothes she was wearing with the Senator.  She begins to
               undress.

                                   JANE
                         Talk to me while I shower.

INT. SENATOR’S HOME OFFICE — DAY

The office exudes power. The Senator reclines with a scotch.
He hands one to Jane. She moves close.

SENATOR STEWART
When does treatment start?

JANE
Next week. Alan, I wanted to
say…

ASSISTANT DISTRICT ATTORNEY JOHNSON shakes hands with Decker.

GRIFFIN DECKER
Tim, nice to see you again.

ADA JOHNSON
Wheels are turning, as we speak.

INT. SECOND INTERROGATION ROOM — MOMENTS LATER

               Jane sits with Decker across the table.

                                   JANE
                         Alan sent you?

                                   GRIFFIN DECKER
                         The wheels are rolling in the
                         prosecutor’s office, as we speak.

 INT. POLICE STATION INTERROGATION ROOM — NEXT MORNING

               Dick and Jane sit.  The morning Sun shows Jane more widely

               awake and Dick looking resolute, beaten and pissed.

              INT. CAR IN USED CAR LOT — MOMENTS LATER

                                   DICK
                         Stop the car.  Trade me places.

                INT. CAR — RACING THROUGH DOWN TOWN — MOMENTS LATER

                                   JANE
                         Buckle up.

               Dick fearfully fumbles with his seat belt.

               EXT. — CAR RACING DOWN THE STREET — MOMENTS LATER

 INT. NEW BLACK BMW — NIGHT

               Jane’s head lulls back and she closes her eyes.  Dick
               tentatively reaches for the keys.  Closer…closer until his
               crushed fingers touch the key.  Jane snaps awake.

EXT. NEAR CORNER OF THE HOUSE — MOMENTS LATER
               A server passes Dick and he stops dead in his tracks.  He
               follows her to the back of the building.  She is a few years
               younger than Dick.  She is pretty with a hard edge.
                                   DICK
                         Can I bum one?
                                   SERVING GIRL
                         Forgot ‘em, or sneaking [...]

 INT. NEW BLACK BMW — EVENING
               Dick stares out the window of the BMW.  Dick and Jane are
               dressed in their party best.  Jane is driving aggressively.
                                   JANE
                         It’s not just for me, Dick you can
                         find new clients for your company
                         and I can connect more firmly with
                         Senator Stewart.  We can get you
                         [...]

               EXT. DICK’S HOUSE – DAY
 
               Dick carries arm loads of shopping bags from Neiman Marcus
               and Nordstrom’s. Jane is dressed to kill and Dick looks more
               like a schlump than he did in the bar. He is sporting a
               hundred dollar hair cut, five hundred glasses and the dazed
               expression of a man who has endured [...]

               The sound of a wooden match struck once, Nothing.  Twice and
               a spark flashes on the screen.  Third time and a flame flares
               in slow motion, giving a glimpse of the tip of a woman’s
               cigarette.
               The flame settles to a slow burn and the match tip trembles.
               [...]