The four of them comebursting out of the cellar.
Seth holds Donnie'sarms down with his knees and placesthe
butcher's knife againsthis throat.
Ricky throws Gretchendown hard onto the shoulder of OldGun
Road. She lets outa gasp of pain as her head hits the
gravel.
RICKY
Motherfuckers!
SETH
I have... a biggerknife now.
Sean and Ronald watch...dumbfounded, backing away.
Seth just stares downat Donnie with his dead eyes...pushing
the knife down harder,cutting off Donnie's air supply.
SEAN
Hey... there's someonecoming! Look, there's a car coming!
Seth slowly turnshis head and sees... far down Old Gun
Road... approachingheadlights.
DONNIE
(barely audible whisper)
Dea ex machina...
SETH
What did you say?
DONNIE
Our saviour...
The headlights aregetting close.
RICKY
They called the fuckin'cops!
Gretchen strugglesto breathe on the shoulder of the road...
the wind knocked outof her, semi-conscious.
SETH
That's no cop...
The headlights aregetting close.
GRETCHEN
(in a hoarse whisper)
Donnie...
Even closer...
DONNIE
You better run.
RICKY
Forget it... let'sgo!
Seth doesn't move...He just stares down at Donnie.
RICKY (CONT'D)
Come on! Let's go!
SETH
You're dead, Donnie Darko.
Seth gets up and runsoff with Ricky into the forest...just
as the approachingcar crests the top of Old Gun Roadat
breakneck speed.
Suddenly, in the brightglow of the car's headlights...is
the silhouette ofGrandma Death... standing in the middleof
the road. In herright hand she is clutching a letter.
Donnie's letter.
GRETCHEN
Donnie...
The car swerves left,barely missing Grandma Death.
The Pontiac triesto brake hard... but the wheels lock...
and it goes skiddingonto the shoulder.
Gretchen raises herhead from the gravel... into bright
headlight beams.
The Trans-Am goes barrellingover her like a speed-bump...
and her limp bodyrolls off into the grassy ditch.
The Trans-Am skidsoff into the grass and collides head-on
with the crumblingstone chimney... which explodes intothe
crumpled hood of thecar... as it eventually comes toa stop
in a fury of smoke.
Donnie staggers tohis feet... regaining his breath. Heruns
over to Gretchen andkneels down next to her.
DONNIE
Gretchen... wake up.Wake up.
Her neck is broken.She has no pulse.
The passenger doorto the Trans-Am opens, and a passengerin
a clown costume getsout.
The driver's sidedoor opens and the driver gets out.
He is wearing a rabbitsuit. A Halloween costume.
He is holding thegrotesque rabbit helmet in his hand.
It is Frank.
PASSENGER
Frank... what'd youdo... what'd you do!
Frank approaches Donnie...who raises his head from Gretchen
to see him for thefirst time... face to face... withan
expression of shockedhorror.
PASSENGER (CONT'D)
She's dead. You killedher, Frank!
Frank is in shock.
FRANK
She's dead.
Donnie slowly nodshis head. Sean and Ronald approachhim
slowly. Grandma Deathlooms behind them.
FRANK (CONT'D)
What the fuck. Lookat my fucking car!
PASSENGER
Let's get out of here.Let's get out of here, Frank!
FRANK
What were you stupidfucks doing in the middle of theroad?
DONNIE
Waiting for you.
Donnie raises thegun from his father's closet with hisright
hand, and to his ownsurprise, he pulls the trigger.
Frank's left eye implodesas the bullet passes throughhis
head. His body fallslimply to the ground.
PASSENGER
Holy shit...
The Passenger turnsand runs off into the woods.
RONALD
What'd you do, Donnie?What'd you do!
DONNIE
(very calm)
Go home. Go home andtell your parents that everything isgoing to be just fine.
After contemplationof the recent events... Sean and Ronald
turn and run off inthe opposite direction.
Donnie is left alone...with the dead bodies.
He turns and staresat Grandma Death... who is calmlystanding
there... with hisletter in her hand.
GRANDMA DEATH
A storm is coming.
(beat)
You must hurry.
Donnie is still inshock.