Thursday, October
20, 1966
My name is
Victoria Winters. The last rays of sunlight are fading behind the great house
on Widow’s Hill, and one can almost feel the ghosts of the dead past stirring
to life—once again making the legends that surround the hidden corners of this
odd mansion seem much too real.
David takes Vicki in circles
through the abandoned wing of the house. “Well, you don’t think I’d want you to
be able to find it by yourself, do you?”
He takes her to his secret
room.
He’s down to his last candle. Vicki says she thought his secret place was
the old house.
“This is special. Nobody ever
comes here, not even Matthew. It’s so secret, I could sit here for ten hundred
years and nobody could ever find me.”
Vicki thinks that sounds
horrible.
“I have everything I need—a desk,
a bed, and drawing paper.” He crumples it up. “I can be as messy as I want—cuz nobody
tells me to clean it up.”
“It’s very nice, but I’d just
like to get my pen and leave.”
David wonders why she came if
she doesn’t want to stay very long.
“Because you insisted—you said
I couldn’t get my pen back unless I did come. Now I’m sorry I did.”
“I thought you were gonna be my
friend.”
“Well, I am.”
“Then sit down. You’re the
only person I ever showed this to.”
“Well, I’m sure you’re very
proud of it, but, David, I’d rather come back and see it by daylight. To be
quite honest with you, it makes me nervous.”
“What does? The mice? Don’t
worry; they won’t hurt you. Sometimes I even feed them. I have all sorts of cans,
can openers, paper plates, and even some forks.”
“Well, you’re very well
equipped.”
“You bet I am. When my friends
come here to visit, I sit down, and I have something to eat. It’s just great.”
“Friends? I thought you said
nobody ever came here?”
“Oh, I don’t mean people. I
mean my friends. The ones that live in this part of the house. The ones that
never really died.”
Carolyn arrives home.
She and
Liz talk.
Carolyn says she couldn’t care less about where David is.
Then she
notes that she doesn’t like herself at all after what she said to Liz and Joe
earlier. Liz says there are times when she’s not very proud of Carolyn.
Not
regarding what Carolyn said to her earlier—there’s probably a lot of truth in
that. She was offering Joe the promotion so that Joe and Carolyn could marry,
so when Carolyn said she wasn’t something to be bought and sold, Liz deserved
it. Liz’s thinking of Carolyn was also unfair to Joe, since he wants to make
his own way.
Carolyn says she thinks she
was mad at Joe, not for not accepting the promotion, but because she was afraid
he would. (She seems to have amnesia about being mad that he danced with
Maggie.)
Carolyn tells Liz she loves
Joe—or thinksshe does. Liz says she should call and tell him.
Liz goes up to ask Vicki where
David is while Carolyn makes her call. She comes down to report that Vicki isn’t
upstairs either.
Carolyn says she and Joe are
going to the fanciest place in town and dance and have a great dinner, and
maybe some champagne. Liz says that might interfere with Joe’s saving for his
boat. Carolyn says it’s a special night. She might even tell Joe she’ll marry
him.
“Just because you said you
would never speak to him again?”
“Don’t be so logical. That’s
the trouble with this place. Everybody is logical and gloomy and full of premonitions
of doom. I wonder what it would be like if we ever had a party in this place, I
mean, a real party.”
“We used to have parties—many of
them. I remember when I was a little girl sitting on those stairs out there,
watching all the guests in their beautiful clothes. And one time we had a
treasure hunt, all through the house.
That was before so many rooms were closed off.”
“I wish we someday we could open
up those rooms and—fill them with flowers.”
“I’m afraid it’s too late for
that, Carolyn. There’s nothing left in those rooms anymore. Nothing but
memories of a past that won’t come back.”
David yells for help. Vicki
says someone will think he’s been hurt. He tells her they won’t. “You could
yell as loud as you want, and nobody could hear you.”
Vicki says she has no
intention of yelling.
“I didn’t exactly mean you. I
meant anybody.”
Vicki says she wants to leave.
David says he has more to tell
her. Sometimes dead people come to visit him. “They stand in that corner and they look at me and
talk.”
Once they told him abou a girl who was trapped in a room and when they
found her, she was just dead bones.
Vicki doesn’t like David’s
stories.
Joe arrives in a nice suit. He
isn’t very responsive to Carolyn’s kisses. Liz comes out to say hi. Carolyn
brushes off concerns about David and Vicki. Her concerns are more important.
David says he can’t find the
pen. Maybe one of his friends took it. They’re always doing that.
“You know what I think? I
think we’re gonna have a storm.”
“I think I’m gonna leave.”
She finds David has locked the
door.
“It doesn’t matter. My friends
don’t need doors. They can just come in anyway. Especially tonight.”
Vicki tells him to stop trying
to scare her.
Why would he want to scare her—just
because she called him a liar and a thief? His friends will come in, and yell
and scream at her, and make her wish she’d never said that he stole her pen.
“David, unlock that door!”
“Say ‘please.’”
“Please, David.”
David unlocks the door.
He asks Vicki to blow out the
candle. They don’t want to cause a fire. Surprisingly, she goes back to do it.
He locks her in.
She screams
for him to let her out. He says she’ll have to stay in there the rest of her
life. And she can scream and scream, but nobody will ever hear her.
Carolyn apologizes for being
mad at Joe for wanting to be independent (even though that wasn’t what she was
mad at him about).
Joe cuts her short. Then he tells her he has other plans for
the night. When she finds out it’s with another girl, she gets mad again. (She
should have a pretty good guess who it is.) She says she never wants to see him
again—again.
David comes downstairs. He
tells Liz he was outside. He doesn’t know where Miss Winters is. Maybe she took
a walk.
Vicki continues to beg David
to open the door. A ghostly voice seems to call hello.
Cast,
In Order of Appearance
Victoria Winters . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . Alexandra Moltke
David Collins . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . David Henesy
Elizabeth
Collins Stoddard
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Joan Bennett
Carolyn Stoddard. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . Nancy Barrett
Joe Haskell. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . Joel Crothers
Fashion by Ohrbach’s
Directed by John Sedwick
Story created
and written by Art Wallace
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