WIN WIN
Written by
Tom McCarthy
EXT. WATCHUNG RESERVATION - DAWN.
It's a bitter cold January morning. The woods are quiet.
Desolate. In the far off distance a man is jogging. He banks
around the end of a small pond and runs right at us. This is
MIKE FLAHERTY, FORTY-TWO. He is running hard. Or at least as
hard as he can.Suddenly TWO JOGGERS blow past him.
INT. HOUSE, BEDROOM - SAME.
A HOME MADE STAIN GLASS ANGEL hangs on a window. It falls to
the ground.ABBY FLAHERTY, SIX-YEARS OLD, stirs and gets out of her bed
out. She picks up the Bird and inspects it. It's broken.ABBY
Shit.INT. HOUSE, BEDROOM - LATER.
JACKIE FLAHERTY, THIRTY-SEVEN is still sleeping. Abby walks
into the room. Jackie opens her eyes.ABBY
(WHISPERS)