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                                       TEASER

               FADE IN:

         1     EXT. KELOWNA - CITY BOUNDARY - NIGHT                     1

               Gazing up at the pitch black sky as the stars up above
               twinkle. 

               PAN ACROSS to see the full moon, shining particularly
               brightly tonight. Continue to PAN to see a SECOND MOON, this
               one only half full. 

               The second moon tells us something in particular: we're not
               in Kansas anymore... 

               TILT DOWN to reveal where exactly we are. 

               A city, we'll call it "Kelowna," stands before us, protected
               by a brick wall that extends as far as the eye can see in
               either direction. The only opening is a wrought iron gate
               dead ahead.  

               The city itself is quite the sight, not dissimilar what you'd
               expect at the dawn of the twenty first century - there are
               terraced houses in the distance and factories with large
               smoke emitting chimneys. 

               There's a RUSTLING nearby, and a REVERSE ANGLE reveals a
               rather forboding FOREST. 

               PUSH IN, through the branches and leaves, many of them
               twisted and rotting, long since dead. The rustling gets
               nearer and nearer until: 

               A LITTLE GIRL, no more than six or seven, stumbles into view.
               She's covered from head to toe in dirt and mud, some of it
               dried, clearly having been there for a long time. 

               As she walks she MUMBLES something quietly, almost like a
               chant, until she reaches the edge of the forest. 

               She stops for a moment, taking in the view, then continues
               towards the gates, still mumbling, still stumbling every few
               steps. 

         2     EXT. CITY GATES - MOMENTS LATER                          2

               She reaches the gates and looks puzzled. She tilts her head
               to one side and places her hand on it, seemingly confused by
               its presence. 

         3     EXT. KELOWNA - MOMENTS LATER                             3

               The Little Girl now walks along a cobbled path, the gates
               behind her still closed. She walks on, until something
               catches her attention off screen. 

               TWO GUARDS approach her, looking worried. One of them kneels
               down to her, takes his coat off and wraps it around her. 

                                   GUARD #1 
                             (worried)
                         What are you doing out here? 
                             (beat, off mud)
                         Were you out there? In the swamp?

               The very idea of her being on the other side of the city wall
               seems to unsettle him. 

               She doesn't answer, shrugging off the coat, letting it fall
               to the ground, and carries on walking. 

                                   GUARD #2
                         Oi! 

               His voice is much less caring, less friendly than his
               colleague. The pair are a ready made good-cop bad-cop
               combination.  

                                   GUARD #2 (cont'd)
                         Where do you think you're going?
                         Who are you? 

                                   GUARD #1
                         Stop it, look at her. 
                             (beat)
                         We should find out who she belongs
                         to. 

                                   GUARD #2
                         'Belongs to'? She's not a stray
                         dog. You sure she isn't... 

               He casts his eyes back to the closed gate. The gruff exterior
               from before slipping for a moment, genuine fear now written
               across his features. 

                                   GUARD #2 (cont'd)
                         From out there? 

                                   GUARD #1
                         What? No. She's just lost. Besides,
                         there's nothing out there, just...
                         rumors. 

                                   GUARD #2
                             (uncertain)
                         Yeah... of course. Rumours.

               He COUGHS, regaining his tough guy composure and nods to the
               girl, who's half way to the TOWN SQUARE, which we can just
               about make out from here. 

                                   GUARD #2 (cont'd)
                         She's getting away. In case you
                         were wondering.

               Guard #1 hurries after her, and they head off in the
               direction of the Little Girl as we CUT TO:

         4     EXT. TOWN SQUARE - SAME                                  4

               TOWNSFOLK are engaged in various conversations as they go
               about their business. A YOUNG WOMAN turns away from her
               FRIEND, laughing at some unheard joke, and heads up the
               nearby path, but quickly stops in her tracks. 

               Not far away from her is the Little Girl, who also comes to a
               halt as she see's the villagers. Doing so allows the Guards
               enough time to catch her as Guard #2 grabs her by the arm.
               He's not exactly gentle about it either. 

                                   YOUNG WOMAN 
                             (loud, horrified)
                         What are you doing?

               One or two people hear her and turn away from their
               conversations to see what all the fuss is about. 

                                   GUARD #2
                         Just go about your business.
                         Nothing to see. 

                                   YOUNG WOMAN
                         I'd have to disagree. What happened
                         to her? 

               More and more people are looking up now, the situation now
               qualifying as a "scene."

                                   GUARD #1
                         She's lost. We're taking her
                         somewhere safe until someone claims
                         her. It's fine. 

                                   YOUNG WOMAN
                         With all due respect, no, it isn't.
                         Look at her, she's terrified. 

               The Guards look down at the Little Girl, she doesn't look
               particularly fussed by the situation in all honesty, but
               they're not about to argue; the whole square is watching now. 

               The Young Woman approaches her, kneeling down and places a
               hand on her filthy looking face. 

                                   YOUNG WOMAN (cont'd)
                         It's alright, I'll take care of you
                         till your mum finds you. I'm Marie,
                         what's your name? 

               The girl looks up at MARIE with the same curious look she
               gave the gate. She BLINKS, and opens her mouth, but only a
               tiny, hoarse GASP escapes her lips. 

                                   YOUNG WOMAN (cont'd)
                         Come on, let's get you something to
                         eat, what do you say? 

               She tries again, and once more, no sound escapes her lips. 

               With a kind smile, Maria offers the girl her hand, which she
               doesn't take. The girl blinks again, and this time, in the
               split second she has her eyes closed, something changes! 

               The innocent glint of childhood in those eyes seems to be
               gone, and in their place is something dark and malevolent
               with the grin to match. 

               As Marie recoils, seeing the evil in there, the Girl cocks
               her head once more and opens her mouth, this time letting out
               a high pitched, unearthly SCREAM!

               The townsfolk all drop to their knees, clutching their ears
               in agony, trying desperately to blank out the terrible noise
               the girl lets out. 

               And then, she stops, and returns to the innocence we saw
               before. 

               The people let go of their ears, looking up at the girl, but
               they don't run, they don't even make a noise. They just stare
               at her for a moment.

               Then, one by one, they all start to chant: 

                                   TOWNSFOLK
                         We serve our Queen. We serve our
                         Queen. We serve our Queen. 

               And as they chant, and start to bow, a look of childish and
               somewhat disturbing glee creeps across the girl's face as we: 

                                                             BLACK OUT:



                                    END OF TEASER
                                       ACT ONE

               FADE IN:

         5     EXT. NEW YORK CITY - DAY                                 5

               A view of the city as people go about their daily business.
               PUSH IN on the familiar sight of the ASYLUM. 

         6     INT. ASYLUM - STAFF ROOM - NEXT                          6

               NOA and KINCAID are relaxing on a sofa in the staff room,
               giggling like school children as they catch up. Noa's chair
               waits nearby.

               Kincaid's gaze falls on the chair - and his laughter dies
               away. Noa notices and looks worried, SNAPPING her fingers in
               front of his face. 

                                   NOA
                         Earth to Glenn? Come in, Glenn. 

               He snaps out of it, smiling weakly. 

                                   NOA (cont'd)
                         You okay? 

                                   KINCAID
                             (nods; covering)
                         I'm fine. I'm just happy to be with
                         you again. 

               Sensing her fear, Kincaid leans in and gently kisses her. 

                                   NOA
                             (grins)
                         I've missed doing that. 

                                   KINCAID
                         Maybe we should do it again. Just
                         in case you forget any time soon.

                                   NOA
                         Maybe we should. You know, as part
                         of our duty to continue good
                         diplomatic relations between our
                         respective worlds.

               She leans in and kisses him again. This time the kiss
               lingers, and slowly intensifies. Before things get a little
               too much we CUT TO:

         7     INT. GATEWAY - CONTROL ROOM  - NEXT                      7

               DAWN is stood in front of a floating screen displaying the
               latest damaged world. The city on the display is Kelowna. 

               FAITH raises her hand, a little puzzled about something.
               She's accompanied by PRYOR, who looks uncharacteristically
               bored as he loads his belt with explosives. 

                                   DAWN
                         You don't have to raise your hand. 
                         Though I kinda like the power. 
                             (beat)
                         No, bad idea. Power goes to my
                         head. It's not pretty. I had to
                         look after a friend's puppy this
                         one time, and even though I swear I
                         locked the back door, he just ran
                         out and -

                                   PRYOR
                             (snaps)
                         We don't have all day, Dawn.

               Dawn and Faith react to his outburst - and after a beat, so
               does Pryor. 

                                   PRYOR (cont'd)
                         Sorry. Faith, you were saying...

               Dawn HUFFS, realising her anecdote has been cut short, but
               she doesn't have time to complain. 

                                   FAITH
                         What's the problem? That world
                         looks okay to me. 

               Dawn raises her eyebrow, pointing to the seemingly endless
               forest that surrounds the city on all sides. 

                                   DAWN
                         See this forest? 

                                   FAITH 
                             (dry)
                         No. Oh, wait, yeah. Just there?
                         Okay. I see it. 

                                   DAWN
                             (scowling)
                         It wasn't like that two months ago.
                         Think tranquil, picturesque, not
                         all Tim Burton-y. 

                                   FAITH
                         So, a forest gets a little tough to
                         manage and we send in the troops? I
                         thought we were tackling the really
                         screwed up dimensions first?

                                   DAWN
                         It's more than that. Something did
                         that, and that something is going
                         to spread to the city, soon. I can
                         feel it. 
                             (beat)
                         Wait a second. 

               She stares into space, going completely blank for a second.
               Pryor and Faith look at each other, neither have a clue
               what's going on. And then, she's back with us. 

                                   DAWN (cont'd)
                         Someone's trying to use the 
                         Gateway. 

               Dawn walks over to the PEDESTAL, holding her hand above it.

                                   FAITH
                         Someone bad? Should we be worried.

                                   DAWN
                         Nah, I got this.

               Casually, she moves her fingers as though dialling a phone
               number - and with a SHIMMER of light, a DOORWAY forms in the
               air before the group.

                                   FAITH 
                             (whispers)
                         Can she do that? 

                                   PRYOR
                         Apparently, she can now. 

               A moment later RUTH steps through the doorway, looking
               pleased to be home again. 

                                   DAWN
                         There you go!

                                   RUTH
                             (smiles)
                         Hello.

                                   FAITH
                         Ruth! How'd it go? 

                                   RUTH
                         Jaleena's with our kind. She's
                         safe. Thanks to all of you. 

               She moves over to Pryor and hugs him gently, kissing him on
               the cheek. He shifts uncomfortably as we CLOSE UP on him -
               and he's looking straight at her neck! 

               Off this slightly disturbing close up, we CUT TO:

         8     EXT. FARMHOUSE - DAY                                     8

               A modest farmhouse in the middle of a small, very dry looking
               field, connected to the road not too far away via a short
               dirt track. 

               The only thing that looks the slightest bit swanky is a car
               parked outside next to a very old looking JEEP, and even the
               car isn't brand new. 

               TITLE: HAZELHURST, MISSISSIPPI 

               A CAB pulls into view, driving slowly along the dirt path up
               towards the farm house, before slowing to a stop. A moment
               later, VI steps out of the cab, a heavy looking bag over her
               shoulder. 

                                   DRIVER
                         That'll be - 

               She absent mindedly hands him a note. He takes it and checks,
               not too pleased. 

                                   DRIVER (cont'd)
                         I don't have change for this.
                         Anything smaller? 

                                   VI 
                             (not paying attention)
                         Keep it. 

               His eyes widen a little - he's not going to stick around for
               her to realise her mistake, and quickly turns the car around,
               driving off back down the track. 

               Vi, meanwhile just stairs up at the house, wondering whether
               or not to approach. With a sigh, she makes her decision, and
               makes her way up towards the porch. 

               Taking one last breath, building up her courage, she KNOCKS
               lightly on the door and waits. 

               Through the door we hear: 

                                   WOMAN (O.S.)
                         I'm going to be late. Look, I don't
                         have time for - 

               The door opens, the woman on the other side sees Vi and her
               jaw drops. 

                                   WOMAN (cont'd)
                         This. 
                             (beat) 
                         Vi? 

                                   VI
                             (meek)
                         Hi, mom. 

               She shares Vi's fiery red hair, though her dress sense is far
               less casual, she wears a sharp looking suit and is clearly on
               her way to work. This is ELENA BOWEN. 

               Elena stares at Vi, who suddenly looks very uncomfortable. A
               silence lingers for what feels like forever until Elena dives
               forwards, embracing her daughter in a hug. 

                                   ELENA
                         Vi, oh, my God! It's so good to see
                         you! 

               She squeezes tighter, and Vi looks like she's about to pop,
               but she can't stop smiling, her nervousness now gone. 

               Elena lets go, kissing Vi on the cheek before turning back
               into the house. 

                                   ELENA (cont'd)
                         John, come down here! 

                                   JOHN (O.S.)
                         Who is it? 

               JOHN BOWEN steps out onto the landing upstairs, peering down
               towards the front door.

               His soft, caring face shifts the second he sees Vi below,
               he's quickly overwhelmed with joy as he races down the
               stairs, joining Elena in hugging his daughter. 

                                   JOHN (cont'd)
                         I can't believe it... you're home!
                         We missed you so much! 

                                   VI
                             (tearing up)
                         I missed you both too...

               As the family reunion continues PUSH IN on VI's face, tears
               of joy starting to run down her cheeks, and DISSOLVE TO:

         9     INT. BOWEN RESIDENCE - LATER                             9

               Vi, now wiping the last of her tears away as she closes the
               front door, stepping into the modestly decorates hallway. 

               There are pictures everywhere of Vi, her parents, and various
               other relatives. She walks towards one - a younger Vi is in
               it with her parents, all of them laughing.

               She looks sad as she takes it off the wall, getting a closer
               look. A tear falls onto the frame and she wipes it away. 

                                   ELENA (O.S.)
                         Sit with your dad, and I'll be
                         right in with drinks. 

                                   VI
                             (looks up)
                         Don't you have work?

                                   ELENA (O.S.)
                         They can go on without me, this is
                         a special occasion. It's not every
                         day your long lost daughter comes
                         home!

               Though she does her best to sound cheery, there's a slight
               change in her tone, almost bitter.

               Not noticing, Vi places the picture back on the wall, gently
               touching her photo-self's face, briefly reflecting on the
               past. 

               CRASH! She looks up, and quickly runs into:

        10     INT. BOWEN RESIDENCE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS             10

               The kitchen, where her mother is hastily cleaning up a broken
               glass whilst mopping up its contents with paper towels. She's
               crying too, though these aren't tears of joy. 

                                   VI
                         Mom? 

                                   ELENA
                         It's fine, Violet. Just go sit with
                         your father. 

               She picks up a few shards of glass, one of them catching the
               tip of her finger, producing a single blob of blood. 

               Vi kneels down, putting a caring arm around her mom and takes
               Elena's hand in her own. 

                                   VI
                         Come on, let me help. 

               Elena shakes Vi off, putting the shards into the nearby bin
               and opens up a cupboard, hastily sorting through the
               contents. 

               Vi looks up at her mother, worried. She stands up and tries
               to comfort her again, putting her hand on her mother's
               shoulder, but again, she's shaken off. 

                                   VI (cont'd)
                         Mom, please. What's wrong? 

               It's all too much for Elena who yanks her arm out of the
               cupboard, bringing half the contents with it, which spills
               out across the kitchen counter and floor. 

                                   ELENA
                         Five years! 

               She's turned red, the tears are streaming down her face and
               her makeup is just about ruined. She's furious, and by the
               fact that Vi is looking intently at her feet, we can guess
               she knows full well why. 

                                   VI
                             (quietly)
                         I'm sorry I - 

                                   ELENA 
                             (not listening)
                         Five years and you didn't come back
                         once! 

                                   VI
                             (pleading)
                         I couldn't. It was... complicated. 

                                   ELENA
                         Do you think I care about
                         'complicated'? We didn't know where
                         you were, what you were doing! You
                         vanished, Vi! 

               The tears keep coming, more and more by the second. Vi starts
               to cry too, five years of guilt pouring out all at once. 

                                   VI
                         I'm sorry...

                                   ELENA
                         You're damned right you're sorry! 
                         What the hell have you been doing? 

               John runs into the room, having heard the commotion at last,
               he looks to his wife, and then to his daughter. 

                                   JOHN
                         What's going on here? 

               He's not angry, or if he is, he's hiding it well. He just
               looks worried for them both, and steps forward, placing an
               arm around each of them as they both sob. 

                                   JOHN (cont'd)
                         Come on, what's wrong? 

                                   ELENA 
                             (sobs)
                         Vi was about to explain why she
                         didn't bother to tell us about
                         what's been going on with her for
                         the last five years. 

               Vi does a double take, suddenly finding herself in a very
               difficult situation. She shakes her head, not prepared to
               tell the truth, but John's kind face changes. He's very
               serious all of a sudden, and he wants answers to. 

                                   JOHN
                         Well? 

               Taking a moment to sum up her option, Vi steps back, leaning
               against the counter, her hand on her forehead. She wipes away
               her tears and NODS. 

                                   VI
                         Okay. 
                             (beat)
                         But you're going to want to sit
                         down. 

               John and Elena look at each other, intrigued as the worst
               case scenarios possible all pop into their head at once.
               Reluctantly, all three leave the slightly chaotic kitchen
               behind and we CUT TO:

        11     INT. ASYLUM - CORRIDOR - LATER                          11

               Ruth and Pryor walk along the corridor, Ruth is practically
               bursting with cheer. She's so happy in fact that she doesn't
               notice that Pryor's being even more reserved than usual.

                                   RUTH 
                             (animated)
                         It's wonderful there. My kind and
                         humans live in peace, it's like
                         nothing I've ever seen. Mountains
                         and fields and oceans so pure and
                         beautiful. And the family she's
                         with, so loving! Oh, and - 

                                   PRYOR
                         I take it you'll be going back? 

               His comment seems to put a downer on Ruth's mood straight
               away. She was hoping the question wouldn't come up just yet. 

                                   RUTH
                         Yes. Eventually, at least. 

                                   PRYOR
                         How long are you here for? 

               Ruth does her best to maintain her smile, but it's becoming
               increasingly false and increasingly obvious. 

                                   RUTH
                         About - ah!  

               She jumps out of her skin as JERRY steps around the corner
               and quickly pulls her in for a hug, that broad smile
               plastered across his face as always. 

                                   JERRY 
                         Good to see you. 

                                   RUTH
                             (struggling to speak)
                         Good to see you too. 

               They break apart and Ruth looks around, noticing that Pryor
               has disappeared. 

               PULL AWAY to a corner nearby, behind which Pryor has hidden.
               He's spying on Ruth and Jerry, both of whom are clearly very
               happy to see each other. 

               Jealousy quickly dominates Pryor's features as they continue
               to talk. He clearly doesn't like what he's hearing. 

               With another hug, Ruth turns and heads off down the corridor,
               leaving Jerry, looking very pleased with himself, standing
               alone. 

               Pryor steps out of his hiding spot and approaches Jerry, who
               sees him coming. 

                                   JERRY
                         Hey. Isn't it great she's back? 

               He's caught off guard as Pryor grabs him by the shirt and
               SHOVES him into the wall!

                                   JERRY (cont'd)
                         What the hell is wrong with you? 

                                   PRYOR
                         Leave her alone. 

                                   JERRY
                         What? 

                                   PRYOR
                         I said, leave Ruth alone. 

               Jerry half laughs, though he's more startled than amused
               right now. 

                                   JERRY
                         I don't know what you're talking
                         about. Pryor, it's you she wants,
                         we're just friends. It's not like
                         you think! 

               Pryor lets him go, straightening himself up. 

                                   PRYOR
                         See that it stays that way. 

               And without another word, he turns and stalks off down the
               corridor, leaving a baffled Jerry watching him go, still
               catching his breath back. 

        12     INT. GATEWAY - CONTROL ROOM - LATER                     12

               The team have assembled, Faith, Pryor, Kincaid, RACHEL and
               Jerry, who is staring at Pryor, still completely puzzled
               after their confrontation. Dawn is stood to one side, her
               arms folded. 

                                   FAITH
                             (to Kincaid)
                         You sure you want to do this? 

                                   KINCAID
                         I owe you all my life, it's the
                         least I can do. 

                                   FAITH 
                         Good enough for me. 
                             (to the team)
                         We all ready? 

                                   RACHEL
                         Dial the gate!  
                             (off looks)
                         What?

               Faith moves to the pedestal and starts to do her thing, her
               hands moving over the liquid filled tubes. 

               Eventually, five DOORS appear before them, each with its own
               unique style. Faith steps down from the pedestal, brandishing
               the HANDLE. 

                                   FAITH
                         Like ridin' a bike. Let's go. 

               She moves the Handle towards one of the doors, but stops,
               quickly patting her pants. 

                                   FAITH (cont'd)
                         Crap. 

               Everyone looks suddenly worried, what did she forget that's
               so important? 

                                   RACHEL
                         What is it? 

                                   FAITH
                         I forgot my gum. 

               Everyone relaxes. 

                                   KINCAID
                         'Gum'?

                                   PRYOR
                         Why are we stopping for gum? 

                                   FAITH
                         Stops my ears popping when we go
                         through one of these things. 
                             (off looks)
                         And, you know... for luck.

               Jerry reaches into his pocket, pulling out a packet of
               nicotine gum. 

                                   JERRY
                         This do? 

               He tosses it over, she gives him a thankful grin. 

                                   FAITH
                         Hey, two birds, right?

               Popping one into her mouth, she places the handle onto the
               door and opens it, and leads the team into the portal. 

               As the doors disappear, Dawn and Jerry are left alone.  

                                   DAWN
                             (pointed)
                         'Bye, Dawn.' 
                             (pouts)
                         How hard is it to be just a little
                         more courteous? It's not like I
                         expect a lot from people!

               Jerry CHUCKLES, and Dawn looks around, clearly having
               forgotten he was still there. 

                                   DAWN (cont'd)
                         Well... I don't!

               Jerry shakes his head and walks off, leaving Dawn to it as
               we:

                                                             BLACK OUT:



                                   END OF ACT ONE
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