Lilliana
Fade
in:
int.
dream/stage - day
Silhouette
female figure dancing flamenco. Feet stomping rhythms. Hands clapping palmas.
INSERT title embroidered on silk: Lilliana. Dance continues, full body spin.
Close on dress swirling. Scarf, hair flowing.
LILLIANA
(VO)
(whispering)
Hijamia,
remember to dance...
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TO:
int.
bedroom - day
Zarena,
20 yr. old Latina, long wavy hair, in bed sleeping. [Dolly] into face
dreaming.
LILLIANA
(VO cont’d)
Listen
to the music in your heart.
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TO:
ext.
house - day
Wide
Shot of House. Sound of bed creaking.
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TO:
int.
bedroom - day
Zarena
getting out of bed, goes to rustic, wooden desk and writes in journal. Two
lilies in a vase next to photo of dancer. Longing on her Zarena’s face.
Zarena
(VO)
I
dreamt of you again last night, Mama. Dancing - so free. Me encanta esa
sueno.
Hard
knock on door. Zarena startled, stashes journal.
PAPA
(OFF SCREEN)
(in
loud voice)
Zarena,
time to train. Vamos, hija.
Zarena
quickly dresses. Ties up hair and pulls on boots.
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TO:
int.
barn - day
FUEGO,
horse in stall. Filtered light. Focus on eye.
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TO:
int.
living room - day
PAPA,
44 yr. old Latin man, lights candle on mantle next to photo himself and a
woman. Then places a rose next to photo. An old news clipping sits next to
photo reading: Dancer from Andalucia killed in crash, husband survives.
INSERT:old newspaper clipping.
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TO:
ext.
Horse stables - day
Zarena
puts halter on FUEGO. Leads him w/ rope to arena. Horse struggles as she
stands in the center and tries to guide him around in a circle. Papa stands
nearby sternly watching. Eyes on every move. Cracks whip, shakes hands.
Zarena takes Fuego to stall. Papa closes and latches gate. Close on horses
face, eyes through gate.
FADE
OUT.
FADE
IN:
int.
bedroom - day
Zarena
sitting at desk lights a candle, next to photo of dancer, begins writing in
journal. Flame flickers.
Zarena
(VO)
10
yrs ago today mama. I wish I could see you again. Papa still won’t let me
dance. I need to be free, like you in my dreams. Me encanta las suenos.
Zarena
stops writing and stares into candle flame.
Match
cut TO:
flashback:
INT.
Mother’s bedroom - day
Flickering
light reflecting on mirror. Flamenco rhythms echo. Slow mo. YOUNG ZARENA,
ten-yr-old girl, dances admiring herself in large mirror. Image of mother in
a dancer’s pose reflects in background of mirror. Young Zarena pulls a
scarf from old chest, holds it to her face savoring the scent. She dances
elegantly in mirror.
Zarena
(VO CONT.)
Mmmm,
rosa y sandlewood.
Dancing
gets fervent, swirling scarfs, music builds. Suddenly, door bursts open
startling young Zarena. Music stops. Papa storms in and grabs scarfs out of
her hands causing her to fall. He throws scarfs in chest knocking over vase
of Lilies. Flowers falling (Slow mo). He locks chest, puts key in pocket and
shouts while sternly shaking his finger at her(slow mo).
FATHER
Nunca
toca esa --(echo) Never.
Sound
of door slamming as he leaves. Young Zarena sits huddled on floor staring at
chest. Tears in eyes.
MATCH
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end
flashback.
Int.
bedroom - day
Big
Zarena’s eyes well with tears. Sound of glass breaking in other room
startles Zarena. She goes to see. Haunting flamenco rhythms echo. Candle
flame blows.
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TO:
int.
living room - day
Zarena
picks up photo of mother and father off the floor, glass broken. She stoops
down carefully picking up pieces of glass under shelf. She discovers an old
key.
INSERT: shot of key. Haunting rhythms echo. She quickly looks at the
old chest, eyes big. Zarena tries the key in the lock on the chest. INSERT:
key in lock.
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TO:
ext.
countryside - day
Zarena
runs through old oak grove carrying tapestry-bag. Excitement on face, her
speed increases.
cross
cut with:
Ext.
countryside/trail - day
Papa
walks along trail. He approaches a tree. He looks at the ground beneath it
as if recalling a memory.
cross
cut with:
ext.
countryside - day
Zarena
in a clearing reverently opens bag. As it opens, haunting flamenco rhythms
echo. She pulls out scarfs, carefully places shoes and castanets on ground.
Then fondles scarfs tenderly, and wipes tears off her face.
Match
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ext.
countryside/trail - day
Papa
wipes forehead with handkerchief, then keeps walking. He hears something,
climbs an embankment, moves branches and sees Zarena in the clearing below,
dancing.
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TO:
ext.
countryside - day
Zarena
dancing with scarfs slowly. Building momentum she moves intensely. Tempo
builds, twirls and leaps freely.
Papa
angrily moves forward, then gets caught by a branch.
CUT
TO:
int.
dream/stage - day
Image
of mother’s ghost dancing. Super-impose w/Zarena.
CUT
TO:
ext.
countryside - day
Papa
shaking his head, wipes forehead with handkerchief, rubs his eyes and looks
at Zarena. Zarena spinning. POV Zarena, scarfs flowing around her.
Papa
taken by dance, mesmerized watching.
Zarena
dances into a frenzy. Drops to ground next to mother’s shoes. Lay on her
back in ecstacy, staring up wide-eyed, breathing hard. POV Zarena sunlit
leaves.
CUT
TO:
int.
dream/stage - day
Ghost
image of mother. Super-impose w/tree up to sunlit leaves. Haunting flamenco
rhythms echo.
CUT
TO:
ext.
countryside - day
The
sound of a branch breaking snaps Zarena out of daze. She looks, sees
nothing, notices sun lower and throws scarfs quickly in bag. Hurrying home
she drops a scarf.
INSERT:
Scarf on ground.
Match
dissolve to:
int.
hallway - day
Papa
knocks gently on Zarena’s door, scarf over fist. Papa’s POV as Zarena
opens door and looks surprised.
CUT
TO:
int.
bedroom - day
Zarena’s
POV of Papa’s face - softened, vulnerable. Eye contact. He shows her the
scarf she dropped as he opens his arms to her. POV Zarena as she rushes into
his arms.
FADE
OUT.
FADE
IN:
ext.
Horse stables - Day
Papa
hands Zarena the reins to Fuego, all saddled up. Zarena kisses Papa and gets
on the horse. Papa gives Fuego a pat on the butt. Zarena smiles as she rides
off. Fuego lopes up trail. Zarena’s hair and scarf flow behind as she
rides(slow mo). Wide shot of Zarena riding Fuego up hill. Sound of horse
running fades into sounds of flamenco rhythms echoing.
Roll
Credits
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