Chapter 11

GHOST

 

INT. BAE'S OFFICE - DAY

               Bae looks up at the clock. It is 3:50. He pushes down a 
               button on the phone. A SECRETARY answers.

                                     SECRETARY (V.O.)
                         Yes, Mr. Dong.

                                     BAE
                         Get me the First Island Bank of 
                         Nassau. It's on the rolodex.

               INT. MARKET SECURITY BANK & TRUST - DAY

               Mr. Lee returns with Rita Miller's signature card and a 
               cashier's check for $4,000,000. Park Bom's hand shakes as she 
               examines it.

                                     MINHO
                         I'll just need your signature right 
                         here.

                                     BOM
                         Sure.

                                     JI
                         Sign Rita Miller.

               Ji looks up and gulps. Dara has just entered the bank and 
               is heading toward them. He jumps up nervously.

                                     JI
                              (continuing)
                         I'll be back in a minute. You're on 
                         your own. Don't say anything foolish.

               Park Bom signs a form closing the account. Of course the 
               signatures match. Mr.Lee examines them both and smiles. 
               He shakes Bom's hand.

                                     MINHO
                         Now you be careful with this. It's 
                         like carrying cash, you know.

                                     BOM
                              (positively glowing)
                         I sure do.

               Ji rushes over to Dara. He is not sure what to do. He 
               notices a stack of deposit forms on the counter she is about 
               to pass. He hurries to it and flicks the entire stack, a 
               hundred sheets, flying up into the air. Dara, confused, 
               thinks she is responsible and stoops to pick them up. Ji, 
               delighted, flicks another stack.

               Bom is talking a blue streak when Ji returns to her.

                                     BOM
                              (continuing)
                         Then my mother took all the money 
                         from the oil wells and put it in 
                         gasoline pumps. Every gas station 
                         has 'em you know, sometimes six or 
                         more. It adds up.

                                     JI
                         Bom, come on. We gotta get out 
                         of here. Say goodbye.

                                     BOM
                              (abruptly getting up)
                         Well, I've got to leave. It's been a 
                         pleasure doin' business with you. 
                         Say "hi" to Minyoung and Kibum for 
                         me.

                                     MINHO
                         Thank you, Rita. I'll be glad to.

               Bom smiles and leaves. There is a new lilt in her walk. 
               Suddenly Ji looks and sees Dara about to stand up.

                                     JI
                         Hurry up, Bom.

               At that second, Bom spots a quarter lying on the ground. 
               She stoops down and picks it up.

                                     BOM
                              (excitedly)
                         What a day!

               Dara sees her, does a double take, and starts to go after 
               her. Unfortunately, Bom steps onto an elevator before 
               Dara can catch up. The doors close. Dara stops for a moment 
               and then looks back across to the executive area. She sees 
               Lee Minho and hurries over to him.

                                     DARA
                         Minho?

               He is surprised to see her and grows instantly solicitous.

                                     MINHO
                         Dara. How are you?

                                     DARA
                         Minho, a woman who just left, a 
                         red head lady, about my height, did you 
                         see her?

                                     MINHO
                         Well, yes. I just took care of her.

                                     DARA
                         What did she want? Did it have 
                         anything to do with me? Did she ask 
                         about Ji?

                                     MINHO
                              (not understanding)
                         Ji? No. Why?

                                     DARA
                         Was her name Park Bom?

                                     MINHO
                         No, Rita Miller. She just closed an 
                         account.

               Dara stares at Lee. She is not sure what to think.

                                     MINHO
                              (continuing)
                         Is there a problem?

                                     DARA
                              (hesitating, not sure 
                              what to say)
                         No. I guess not. Thanks.

               She walks away, confused.

               INT. BAE'S OFFICE - DAY

               Bae, in front of his computer, is going crazy. He keeps 
               punching buttons on the keyboard but the same response appears 
               over and over on the screen. "RITA MILLER, #926-31043. ACCOUNT 
               CLOSED. BALANCE $00.00."

               Panicked, Bae jumps up. He moves quickly, erratically around 
               the office and then back to the computer. He punches the 
               keys over and over. The same answer appears on the screen. 
               The account is closed.

               HALL OUTSIDE BAE'S OFFICE

               Bae runs through the office. He seems crazed. People look 
               at him.

                                    SE7EN
                         Bae, is something wrong?

                                     BAE
                         Is someone playing with the computers?

                                     SE7EN
                         What?

                                     BAE
                         Is this a joke? One of my accounts 
                         is closed.

                                     SE7EN
                         Which account? What's wrong?

               Bae freezes. He doesn't answer.

                                     SE7EN
                              (continuing)
                         You want me to call someone?

                                     BSE
                              (changing his demeanor)
                         No, no. Never mind. It's okay. It's 
                         all right. I can do it.

               EXT. MARKET SECURITY BANK & TRUST - DAY

               Ji and Bom are walking down the street in front of the 
               bank. Bom is talking to herself.

                                     BOM
                         $4,000,000. $4,000,000. Lord Almighty.

                                     JI
                         Bom. Take the check out of your 
                         purse.

               She stops. There is a nervous look on her face.

                                     BOM
                         Take it out? Why?

                                     JI
                         Just do it.

               Bom, worried, removes the check but holds onto it tightly.

                                     JI
                              (continuing)
                         Now endorse it. Sign Rita Miller.

                                     BOM
                              (in shock)
                         Endorse it? Why?

                                     JI
                         Do what I say.

                                     BOM
                         No!

                                     JI
                         That's blood money, Bom. I was killed 
                         for that money. Endorse it now.

                                     BOM
                         What are you going to do with it?

                                     JI
                         We're giving it away.

                                     BOM
                         Away? What do you mean? To who?

                                     JI
                         Look to your left.

               Bom looks at the nuns collecting money for the homeless. 
               She recoils.

                                     BOM
                         Are you outta your mind?

                                     JI
                         Do what I tell you.

                                     BOM
                         No!
                              (clutching the check)
                         I can't.

                                     JI
                         Yes, you can. If you don't do it, 
                         they'll track you down. Your only 
                         protection is to get rid of it, now.

                                     BOM
                         Sweet Jesus, you're killing me, Ji.

                                     JI
                         I'm saving you, Bom. You'll go 
                         to heaven for this.

               Bom growls at him.

               With great difficulty, she approaches the nuns.

               The nuns look at her with curiosity and compassion.

                                     JI
                         Write "St. Joseph's Shelter".

               With great hesitation, Bom begins to write. We sense 
               that every word is a torment for her. The nuns politely avert 
               their eyes from the check.

                                     NUN
                         Bless you, child.

               Bom gives her a dirty look and hands the check over.

                                     JI
                         I'm proud of you.

                                     BOM
                         Don't you talk to me. I don't want 
                         you comin' round no more. I mean it. 
                         Understand?

                                     JI
                         Come on, we're friends.

                                    BOM
                         Friends? Friends?

               She turns on her high heels and wobbles away.Ji calls after 
               her.

                                     JI
                         I think you're wonderful, Bom.

               She growls again. In the background we see the nuns secretly 
               peeking at the check. One of them, wide-eyed, faints dead 
               away. The other nun stoops down and fans her face in an 
               attempt to revive her.

               INT. BAE'S OFFICE - NIGHT

               It is after hours. Almost everyone on the floor has gone. 
               Bae, hunched over his computer, is typing furious commands 
               on the keyboard. He looks haggard and worn.

               Sequence after sequence of coded numbers flash past on the 
               monitor screen. Ji, sitting in a desk chair, watches, 
               smiling.

                                     JI
                         Search, you bastard! You'll never 
                         find it. It's gone.
                              (he smiles)
                         They'll kill you for this, Bae. You 
                         and Jaejoong. They'll wipe you off the 
                         face of the earth.

               In a moment of childish delight, he pushes his feet against 
               the wall and the chair shoots across the room. Bae looks up 
               and sees an empty chair moving. He stares at it in confusion, 
               and then goes back to the screen. He seems desperate. Nothing 
               is working.

               Panicked and frightened,Bae flicks off the machine and 
               storms furiously around the room. Ji approaches the computer, 
               hesitates a moment, and then pushes the power switch. The 
               computer CLICKS back on.Bae spins around. He stares at the 
               computer curiously for a moment and then turns it back off. 
               Ji, enjoying this, reaches for the switch and FLICKS it 
               back on again. Bae stares at it.

                                     BAE
                         What the...?

               Bae watches as the keys seem to depress themselves and 
               letters begin appearing on the screen. He sits down, 
               mesmerized by what is happening. Then his face grows tense. 
               The word "M-U-R-D-E-R-E-R" is emerging before him.

               Bae flies out of his chair, frantically running around to 
               see who else is on the floor. He yells out like a madman.

                                     BAE
                              (continuing)
                         Who's doing that?

               There is no one there. He hears the computer beginning to 
               type again and hurries back to look at the screen. One word 
               appears. "J-I-Y-O-N-G".

               Bae gasps and smashes the computer with his fist. It crashes 
               to the floor. Electrical sparks go flying as Bae gasps for 
               breath.

               Ji cannot hold himself back any longer. With a horrifying 
               scream, he charges at Bae, jamming his fist hard into his 
               ribs.

                                     JI
                         You bastard! You goddamn bastard!

               Bae grabs his side.

                                     BAE
                         Ah!

               He hits Bae again. Bae gasps in inexplicable pain.

                                     JI
                         It's dinner time, Bae. Don't you 
                         have a date with Dara, you creepy 
                         son-of-a ?

               Ji keeps hitting deeper into Bae's mid-section. Bae doubles 
               over as though he's going to throw up.

                                     BAE
                         Jesus! Oh God!

               Ji is flushed with excitement. Bae kneels beside his desk. 
               He cannot understand what is happening to him. His face goes 
               stark white as the attack continues.

               Then, unexpectedly, the assault stops. Ji, exhausted, stares 
               hatefully at his old friend cowering on the floor. Slowly 
               and dizzily, Bae gets up. He looks fearfully around the 
               office and then, holding his stomach, hurries from the room.

               INT. LOFT - THE SAME NIGHT

               Dara, all dressed to go out, is sitting in Ji's easy chair, 
               asleep. Suddenly Bae arrives knocking at her door. He does 
               not look well. Ji is with him.

                                     DARA
                         Bae? Where were you? I thought we 
                         were having...?

                                     BAE
                         I'm sorry. Things just got so crazy. 
                         I completely forgot.

                                     JI
                         Old Bae had a little trouble at the 
                         office.

                                    DARA
                         Forgot? I was worried. Is everything 
                         okay? Are you all right?

                                     BAE
                         I'm okay. I'm alright. Look, can I 
                         talk to you for minute? Can I come 
                         in?

               Dara eyes Bae with concern as he enters the loft.

                                    BAE
                              (continuing)
                         I need to ask you a question.

                                     JI
                         He needs to borrow four million 
                         dollars.

                                     BAE
                         Dara, I know what the police said, 
                         but when you thought Ji was here, 
                         when you thought he spoke to you, 
                         what did you feel? What did he say?

                                     DARA
                         Why? What happened?

                                     BAE
                              (very tense)
                         Dara, that psychic woman, I want to 
                         know what she told you. I want to 
                         know what she said.

                                     DARA
                         Bae, stop this. It was all a hoax. 
                         I told you. It wasn't real. She's a 
                         charlatan.
                              (she hesitates and 
                              stares at Bae)
                         Does this have anything to do with 
                         her being at the bank today?

                                     JI
                         Oh !

                                     BAE
                              (gulping)
                         At the bank?

               Ji tenses. He holds up his hand as if wanting her to stop.

                                    DARA
                         I was sure I saw her. Lee says 
                         she was taking out money. It turns 
                         out her name isn't even Park Bom. 
                         It's Rita Miller or something.

               Bae turns white. His eyes bulge. He feels sick.

                                     DARA
                              (continuing)
                         What's wrong?

                                     BAE
                         Stomach. My stomach. Do you have 
                         anything? Pepto Bismol.

                                     DARA
                              (worried)
                         Sure. Just a second. What's going 
                         on?

               Concerned, she hurries from the room. Ji digs his hands 
               into Bae's back. Bae jerks forward in intense pain and 
               begins flailing at the air.

                                     BAE
                         What are you doing to me. Get away! 
                         Get away!

               INT. KITCHEN

               Ji does not go away. Freaked, Bae runs into the kitchen 
               and rushes to the stove. Quickly he turns on the gas. He 
               looks crazed. Turning to the air, he begins whispering loudly.

                                     BAE
                         You touch me again and I'll set her 
                         on fire. I mean it. I'll kill her. 
                         I'll blow up the whole building if I 
                         have to. Stay away!

               Ji jabs at the knob on the stove and begins to turn it off. 
               Bae sees it move. Shocked and frightened, he grabs it and 
               pulls it off, leaving only the tiny stem in place.

                                    BAE
                              (continuing)
                         Go on, try it again. Let me see you 
                         turn it off now.

               Ji, frightened, tries with all his might but he cannot twist 
               it.Bae pulls out a cigarette lighter and gloats.

                                     BAE
                              (continuing)
                         Try and hurt me. I'll kill her if 
                         you hurt me.

               Ji rushes at Bae about to jam his full fist into his chest, 
               but then he stops, afraid. He pulls back, shaken. Bae stands 
               there waiting for a blow that doesn't come. He begins to 
               gloat.

                                     BAE
                         What's a matter? You believe me, 
                         huh? You better believe me! I want 
                         my money. I need that money and I 
                         want it tonight -- at 11:00. If that 
                         psychic lady doesn't bring it here, 
                         Dara's dead.

               Ji freezes. Dara enters the kitchen. She grabs her nose.

                                     DARA
                         Oh my God. Is that the gas?

               Bae acts as if that's the reason he came into the kitchen.

                                     BAE
                         You must have left the stove on.

               He fiddles with the dials and turns it off.

                                     BAE
                              (continuing)
                         Just glad I smelled it.

                                    DARA
                              (confused)
                         Me, too.

               She opens a window.

                                     BAE
                         Dara, I'm sorry. I've got to go. 
                         Look, there's something going on. I 
                         can't talk now. Some trouble at the 
                         bank.

                                     Dara
                         Trouble? What kind of trouble? Is it 
                         that woman, the psychic?

                                     BAE
                         I don't have time to talk now. What 
                         if I come back? Around 11:00?

                                    DARA
                         Bae, what's going on? Let me help 
                         you.

                                     BAE
                         I can't. I'm sorry to do this, but 
                         it's important. I'll be back.

               Dara is speechless.

                                     BAE
                              (continuing)
                         Eleven!
 
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YellowTaco
#1
lol! I was scared when I saw the poster but I realize its DaraGon! Is it?
Maude-ish
#2
your chapter poster looks like top.. i thought it was not until i realized it was dara and gd..hahaha followed you on twitter btw .. XD
Rawr_Tabi
#3
LOL just watched this yesterday at HBO XD ~Ooohh my love my darling I hunger for your touch!~ :)))) \m/
darayong
#4
Cool! Just watched Ghost earlier too! Goodluck with the fic! :) *thumbs up*