Detritus; “No, People are good!”
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INT. CHURCH – CONFESSIONAL BOOTH – CERVINIA ITALY – ALPS – DAY
John rips open the confessional-screen, puts the gun to Father Andrew’s head who morphs into a gypsy priest, then to a clown priest.
John blows Father Andrews clown head clean off. Electrical sparks shoot out from the neck of Father Andrew.
Father Andrew’s body morphs into a digital display, disappears.
FRONT OF CHURCH NEAR ALTER
Morgan, on her knees at the alter in front of a large crucifix of Jesus up on the wall. She looks up at, Jesus.
Morgan appears humble. She closes her eyes, bows her head.
O.S. (off screen) JOHN, “Hey.”
Morgan turns to the front pew. John sits by the corner isle, legs crossed, appears to admire Morgan. She steps down approaches John, sits next to him on the pew.
MORGAN
“They’re afraid of us.”
JOHN
“Afraid of us?”
Morgan nods.
MORGAN
“All acts of aggression are signs of fear. You know that.”
John smirks to himself, nods.
JOHN
“That could mean than, that if we reset.”
He points to himself and Morgan.
JOHN
“Ourselves, a mental academic emotional spiritual tweak if you will. Maybe we stand a chance.”
Morgan nods in agreement.