Behold the Man - 2003-3
Script created with Final Draft by Final Draft, Inc.

[ main | previous | bottom ]
               EXT.  OUTSIDE KARL'S CAVE - LATER THAT MORNING

               JOHN is alone � standing by the opening.

                                   JOHN
                             (calling to KARL)
                         It is time, magus.  It is time. 

               KARL comes out of the cave.  He walks up to JOHN.

                                   KARL
                         John � are you sure?

               JOHN turns and marches off toward the river.

                                   JOHN
                         Come.  They are waiting. 

               KARL watches JOHN's back for a moment and then follows.

                                   KARL
                             (to himself)
                          Yes, they are waiting.  And so is
                         your destiny. 

               KARL follows JOHN to the river.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE RIVER - NOON

               The sun beats down upon the river � dry and brutally hot. It
               is a solemn occasion.   JOHN is standing waist deep in the
               river.  KARL is at the river's edge.  All along the banks,
               the Essenes stand in silent witness.  The river flows
               sluggishly toward the south.  JOHN beckons KARL.  Beads of
               sweat form on KARL's forehead as he lowers himself into the
               river and walks toward JOHN.  As KARL nears JOHN, he slips on
               a rock on the river bottom.  JOHN reaches out to steady him. 
               KARL's head slips briefly below the surface.  His mouth fills
               with water.  He begins to sputter and choke.

                                   JOHN
                             (shouting)
                         Emmanuel!  The spirit of Adonai is
                         with you!  I can feel His power �
                         His glory. It is strong within you. 

               KARL can't catch his breath and begins to panic.  JOHN is
               holding him upright by both arms.  KARL's face drains of all
               color.  Raising his own arms, he falls forward grabbing JOHN.

                                   KARL
                         John!  You must baptize me! 

               JOHN's eyes widen in surprise.  All the Essenes on the
               riverbank, as one, begin to hum and sway from side to side.
               There are tears in KARL's eyes.  JOHN makes a decision.  He
               puts his hands on KARL's shoulders and pushes him below the
               surface.

                                   JOHN
                             (loudly)
                         In the sight of Adonai!  In the
                         spirit of His will!  You are
                         baptized!

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  UNDER THE SURFACE OF THE RIVER � CONTINUOUS

               Muffled by the water, KARL hears JOHN's cries and the
               response of the Essenes.  KARL loses his breath � his mouth
               opens and he begins to swallow water.  Suddenly � 

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  ABOVE THE SURFACE OF THE RIVER � CONTINUOUS

               JOHN pulls KARL up, lifting his head out of the river. Water
               pours from KARL's mouth, then he begins to retch, then vomit. 
               JOHN holds him firmly as he guides KARL toward the riverbank. 
               The Essenes are chanting and swaying � louder and louder.

                                   KARL
                             (repeating)
                         I'm sorry.  I'm sorry.  I'm sorry � 

               The Essenes are louder still.  JOHN drops KARL on the bank.
               KARL, still retching, pushes himself up and stumbles away.
               JOHN stands tall as he gazes at the Essenes.  Suddenly, he
               raises his staff high � pointed toward heaven.  And, with a
               slashing motion, points it toward the river.  The Essenes are
               louder still.

                                                       CROSSFADE TO:

               EXT.  BARREN SCRUBLAND - EARLY MORNING

               KARL begins to stir.  His loincloth is damp with dew.  It is
               cold and the false dawn is gray.  He looks around.  He
               removes his loincloth and scrubs his face with it.  He looks
               down at his naked body.  He notices how thin he has become.

                                   KARL
                         I look like an Auschwitz victim. 

               Suddenly, he remembers the previous day.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                         Oh, no.  What have I done?  Why did
                         I do that?

               KARL begins to sob.  Shortly it subsides.  KARL takes a deep
               breath.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                         I must get back.  Explain to John. 

               KARL rises and looks around.  He wraps the loincloth around
               his waist.  He looks left, then right.  He scratches his
               beard.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                         Where am I?  And where's the camp? 

               KARL looks around again, picks a direction and begins walking
               away.  The further he walks, the smaller he gets until he is
               a dot on the horizon.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  DESERT - NOON

               It is much hotter.  The air shimmers with the heat.  The
               ground is even more barren.  KARL shuffles along.  He is near
               exhaustion.  His skin burns, he is hungry, and he is very
               thirsty.  There is no sign of anything to eat or drink. His
               legs are becoming heavier and heavier.  He walks
               mechanically.  He looks and sees a hill a few miles in the
               distance.  With great effort, he turns and heads for the it.
               The sandy soil explodes into clouds of dust as his feet
               disturb it.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT. THE BASE OF THE HILLSIDE - LATER

               Amid a featureless landscape, a bruised and bloodied KARL
               stands at the base of the hillside.  He begins his ascent. It
               is much more difficult than he could have imagined.  The
               loose stones cause KARL to slip and fall on his face.  He
               uses his torn hands and feet to brace himself � to stop his
               slide back to the bottom.  Using split fingers, he grabs at
               the tufts of grass and lichen � inching forward.  He lunges
               at the larger outcroppings of rock and drags himself upward
               toward the summit.  Mindless and driven he keeps moving under
               the searing, relentless sun.  Dust cakes to the scant
               moisture on his body.  His loincloth is in shreds.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE HILLSIDE - KARL'S P.O.V. � CONTINUOUS

               The summit still seems so very distant.  The air shimmers.
               The world begins to spin and �

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  HILLSIDE � CONTINUOUS

               KARL falls back � sliding back down to the bottom of the
               mountain.  His thigh is gashed; his head is badly bruised.
               KARL stops sliding.  He rights himself and begins climbing
               again.  He is on his hands and knees.  On the burning rock.
               He is no longer a man.  Time has lost all meaning.  He is
               just the thing climbing the mountain.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE SUMMIT -  LATER

               KARL reaches the summit and stops crawling.  He rolls on his
               back and, for a while, lays there blinking.  Then he closes
               his eyes.

                                                       CROSSFADE TO:

               EXT.  THE SUMMIT - EARLY EVENING

               KARL lays quietly on the summit asleep.  His eyelids begin to
               flutter.

                                   MONICA (V.O.)
                             (from everywhere and
                              nowhere)
                         Karl.  Karl.  Wake up, Karl. 

               KARL opens his eyes.  He raises himself on one arm.  He
               begins to speak through cracked lips.

                                   KARL
                         Who � ?  Where are you?  Who are
                         you?

                                   MONICA (V.O.)
                         You don't even remember me.  Don't
                         you remember?  You said you would
                         always be with me.

                                   KARL
                         Monica?  But � you're dead.  I saw
                         you die.

                                   MONICA (V.O.)
                         You were my spirit.  My center.  My
                         savior.

                                   KARL
                         No.  No.  Not your savior.  I loved
                         you, but �

                                   MONICA (V.O.)
                         But what?  You pulled me back from
                         the abyss.  Because of you I was
                         able to put my life back together. 
                         You became my life.  And then you
                         changed.  You became hurtful,
                         angry.  You hid behind your faith
                         and used it as a weapon.  You
                         distanced yourself.

                                   KARL
                         But, Monica �

                                   MONICA (V.O.)
                         I BELIEVED IN YOU!  You were my
                         hope! You were my light!  And you
                         cast me aside.  In the end I knew I
                         was empty inside without you.  I
                         showed my anger, because I was
                         afraid.  And in the end � you
                         betrayed our trust � I couldn't
                         bear to go on.  You were my light. 
                         And it killed me. 

               KARL is silent.  The last of MONICA's words � "killed me" -
               echo in the still night.  KARL pulls his ruined body to his
               feet and stands on the summit of the hill and screams.  The
               ravens are startled.  They wheel in the sky and fly away. The
               sky is darkening.

                                                       FADE TO BLACK.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  A ROAD - DAY

               KARL stumbles into a town.  There is an air of quiet madness
               about him.  As he walks through the streets, dogs yap and nip
               at his heels, while children laugh and throw pebbles at him. 
               He occasionally stops to talk to people, but they just shake
               their heads and hurry away.  KARL continues to walk.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  ANOTHER ROAD - EARLY EVENING

               KARL comes upon a group of Roman Legionnaires marching in the
               opposite direction.  The CAPTAIN calls a halt and waits for
               KARL's approach.

                                   CAPTAIN
                         You there.  Halt.

               KARL comes to a stop before the CAPTAIN.

                                   CAPTAIN (CONT'D)
                         You seem in distress.  Tell me, is
                         there someone, a friend or
                         relative, we can take you to?

                                   KARL
                         No, sir.  The one who I seek is yet
                         many miles distant.  And, I fear, I
                         may miss our meeting if I tarry too
                         long. 

               The CAPTAIN looks surprised.

                                   CAPTAIN
                         What?  You speak the language of
                         Rome precisely.  Are you a Rabbi or
                         scholar?

                                   KARL
                         No.  I am just a man.

                                   CAPTAIN
                             (taking pity on KARL)
                         Well, Traveler, you appear hungry.
                         Before you go on your way, accept
                         this dried meat and water for your
                         journey. 

               The CAPTAIN turns and takes a small package and a goatskin
               bag of water from the man behind him.  He gives it to KARL.

                                   KARL
                         Thanks to you, sir.

               The CAPTAIN calls his men to attention and, once again, they
               begin their march.  They leave KARL standing in the middle of
               the road as they pass.  Shortly, he is alone again.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  A CROSSROADS - AFTERNOON

               KARL comes upon a group of people emaciated as himself at the
               crossroads.  He falls in with them.  They seem to be on a
               pilgrimage.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  A CAMPSITE ALONG THE ROAD - NIGHT

               The group made camp and many are sitting around the campfires
               � all are chanting in prayer.  KARL sits silently to one
               side.  Occasionally, one or two come over to KARL and try to
               engage him in conversation.  He remains silent.  Soon they
               leave him alone.  As the fires die out, they stop praying and
               lay down for sleep.  KARL stays sitting.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE ROAD - DAY

               KARL is still with the group.  Some seem to be gravitating to
               him � walking behind him.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  ANOTHER CAMPSITE - NIGHT

               The group, with KARL among them, has set up camp for another
               night.  The cooking pots are over the fires and a low murmur
               of prayer is heard.  Suddenly, a group of soldiers on
               horseback gallop through the camp, knocking over cooking pots
               and scattering the people.  Someone shouts, "Herod's
               Soldiers!".  The women are screaming and the men run off into
               the night.  Shortly all have gone except two women and KARL. 
               The leader of the soldiers stops before KARL.  He dismounts,
               grabs KARL by the hair and pulls him to his knees.  He spits
               in KARL's face.

                                   LEADER OF HEROD'S SOLDIERS
                         Are you one of these rebels we have
                         been hearing so much about?

               KARL mutters and shakes his head.  The LEADER cuffs him. KARL
               is so weak he falls to the ground.

                                   LEADER
                             (to his men)
                         There are no arms here.  There are
                         no rebels here.  Just these
                         miserable excuses for people.  We
                         have been grossly misled. 

               He notices his soldiers eying the two women.

                                   LEADER (CONT'D)
                         Those two? 
                         If you want them � if you are hard
                         up enough � you can have them.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  KARL'S FACE AS HE LIES ON THE GROUND - CONTINUOUS

               KARL lies there.  The grunts and laughter of the soldiers are
               drowned out by the screams of the women.  Their agony, as
               they are gang-raped, is reflected in KARL's eyes.  Soon the
               screams die down � there is only the laughter and shouts of
               the soldiers.  The LEADER calls for them to assemble. They
               mount up and ride away.  KARL begins to weep.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  TOWN OF PELLA - DAY

               KARL stops at an outdoor shop.  He is dressed in rags.  He
               looks like a madman.  He beckons to the shopkeeper.

                                   KARL
                         Excuse me, sir.  I am looking for
                         the way to Nazareth.

                                   SHOPKEEPER
                         Are you a seer or a prophet?  Do
                         you need food or drink?

                                   KARL
                         That would be appreciated.  As
                         would information about the road to
                         Nazareth. 

               Suddenly, a woman stumbles to the shop and falls to the
               ground before KARL.

                                   WOMAN
                         Oh, help me!  I am blind.  I am
                         blind! My eyes!  My eyes!

               KARL kneels down by the wailing woman.  He puts his hand on
               the top of her head.  He slides his hand under her chin and
               raises her face.  He puts his other hand over he eyes.

                                   KARL
                             (to the woman)
                         Shhhhh.  (a pause.)  Close your
                         eyes. Think of Adonai.  He loves
                         you - He loves all of us. 
                         He has sent us a gift of His love
                         in the flesh of His Son.  (a
                         pause.)  Open your eyes.

               The WOMAN slowly opens her eyes.  She looks directly at KARL.

                                   WOMAN
                             (hushed)
                         I can see.  (louder)  I can see!
                         (shouting.)  I CAN SEE!

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  NAZARETH - DAY

               Nazareth is a clean and prosperous town, thriving on Roman
               commerce.  Only one or two beggars are on the street, and
               they are well fed.  As KARL staggers through the market
               square, people stare at him curiously, but with a little
               suspicion.  He could be a wandering prophet, or possessed by
               devils.  He could be a Zealot.  He shuffles up to one of the
               beggars.

                                   KARL
                             (in a dry cracked voice)
                         Please tell me � is this Nazareth?

                                   BEGGAR
                         Yes, it is.

                                   KARL
                         I seek a carpenter.

                                   BEGGAR
                         There are many here.  Nazareth is
                         known as the city of carpenters.

                                   KARL
                         I seek a carpenter named Joseph.

                                   BEGGAR
                         There are many carpenters named
                         Joseph as well.  A most popular
                         name for carpenters, it seems.

                                   KARL
                         Descendant of David?  The husband
                         of Mary?  The father of Jesus?

                                   BEGGAR
                         Oh, THAT carpenter named Joseph. 
                         Not one of the better ones.  And
                         certainly one of the more
                         disagreeable. 

               KARL is excited.  He is close , so close.

                                   KARL
                         Where can I find this Joseph?

                                   BEGGAR
                             (pointing)
                         Down yonder street.  Just look for
                         the man who never laughs. 

               KARL thanks him and staggers toward Joseph's house.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE HOUSE OF JOSEPH - 15 MINUTES LATER

               KARL observes a dour man sitting on a bench just outside the
               doorway carving a bowl.  He notices that the planks of timber
               leaning against the house are of poorer quality than those of
               the neighboring carpenters.  KARL approaches the man and
               touches him on the shoulder.  JOSEPH looks up.

                                   JOSEPH
                         Go away.  I have no money, and we
                         have no food for beggars.

                                   KARL
                         No, you misunderstand.  I want
                         nothing � just to ask a few
                         questions.

                                   JOSEPH
                         Answers are free.  But my time is
                         not. Quickly then.

                                   KARL
                         Are you Joseph, of David's line,
                         husband of Mary, father of Jesus?

                                   JOSEPH
                         Aye, and father of several
                         daughters as well.  Too many to
                         feed.  Especially with things the
                         way they are.

                                   KARL
                         I would like to see one of your
                         children.  I would like to speak to
                         Jesus.

                                   JOSEPH
                         That good-for-nothing.  What has he
                         done now?  (a pause)  What are you
                         � some kind of seer?  Have you come
                         to help my son?

                                   KARL
                         I am a prophet of sorts.  I need to
                         speak to Jesus.  I can foretell the
                         future.

                                   JOSEPH
                             (rising)
                         All right.  I don't have much time. 
                         I have a delivery to make in Nain. 
                         Let's go.  Quickly.

                                                       CUT TO:

               INT.  JOSEPH'S HOUSE � CONTINUOUS

               The house was dark.  They enter the kitchen.  MARY is
               standing near a large, clay stove.  She has long, black hair
               hanging unbound and greasy.  Her eyes have a smoldering
               sensuality.  She looks KARL up and down.

                                   MARY
                         I see you have found another well
                         paying customer.

                                   JOSEPH
                         He is a prophet �

                                   MARY
                         Oh, of course.  A prophet.  And
                         probably hungry as well.  We have
                         no food for prophets and madmen. 
                         That useless thing �

               She motions with her spoon at a huddled mass in the corner.

                                   MARY (CONT'D)
                         � eats enough as it is.

                                   JOSEPH
                         He seeks our Jesus.  Perhaps he can
                         ease our burden.

               MARY looks at KARL again - closely.  She slowly licks her red
               lips, letting her tongue linger in the corner of her mouth.

                                   MARY
                         Perhaps you may be right � I sense
                         something about him.

                                   KARL
                             (hoarsely)
                         Where is he? 

               MARY puts her hands under her large breasts and shifts them
               under her rough dress.  She slides her hands down and slowly
               rubs her belly.  She gives KARL a hooded look.

                                   MARY
                             (suddenly)
                         Jesus! 

               The figure in the corner stirs, then rises.

                                   MARY (CONT'D)
                             (still staring at KARL)
                         That's him. 

               The figure comes in to the light.  It is misshapen.  It has a
               pronounced hunched back and there is a cast in its left eye. 
               The face is vacant and foolish.  There is spittle dried
               around its lips and a strand of drool hangs in the corner of
               its mouth.

                                   KARL
                             (shocked)
                         Jesus? 

               The thing seems pleased to hear its name.  It starts to
               giggle.  When it speaks the words are slurred and thick.

                                   JESUS
                             (singsong fashion)
                         Jesus.  Jesus.  Jesus.  Jesus. 

               KARL is in shock.

                                   MARY
                         He's always been like that.  Addled
                         inside and out.  You can have him
                         if you want.  ( a beat.)  I was
                         carrying him when my parents
                         married me off to this half-man �

                                   JOSEPH
                         You sow!  You shameless � 

               JOSEPH stops himself.  MARY stares at him daring him to go
               on.

                                   JOSEPH (CONT'D)
                         You had a good story for them,
                         didn't you.  The oldest excuse
                         ever.  Taken by an angel � taken by
                         a devil more than likely �

                                   MARY
                             (interrupting)
                         Oh, yes.  He was a devil.  And he
                         was a man.  A real man. 

               Before JOSEPH can respond, JESUS giggles again and lurches
               into the other room.  JOSEPH runs after him.

                                   JOSEPH
                         No.  I will not have him wetting
                         the floor in there again.

               After JOSEPH is gone, MARY gives KARL an appraising look.

                                   MARY
                         If you really can tell fortunes,
                         maybe you can come by sometime and
                         tell mine. He is leaving tonight
                         for Nain. 

               MARY licks her lips again.  JOSEPH re-enters the room with
               JESUS in tow.  He put him on a stool in the corner.

                                   JOSEPH
                         Now stay there, bastard! 

               KARL can't take it anymore.  He turns and bolts from the
               house.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  THE WALL OF THE SYNAGOGUE - NIGHT

               KARL is sitting with his back against the wall.  His head
               hangs down and his eyes are tightly closed.  His stomach
               grumbles.  He is very hungry.

                                   KARL
                         I have seen the face of Jesus. 

               KARL opens his eyes and looks upward.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                             (quietly)
                         I have found the one I sought. 

               KARL rises to his knees.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                         There is no salve for the ache in
                         my soul.

               KARL rises and begins to stagger off down the street.

                                   KARL (CONT'D)
                         I have seen the face of Jesus.  (a
                         beat.)  And it is empty.

                                                       CUT TO:

               INT.  JOSEPH'S HOUSE - LATER THAT NIGHT

               MARY is sitting at the table.  She is alone.  The snoring of
               JESUS in the next room can be heard.  There is a knock on the
               door.  MARY rises.  She walks to the door and opens it. KARL
               is standing there.

                                   MARY
                             (impatiently)
                         I thought you weren't coming.  Come
                         in if you're hungry.  (she winks.) 
                         Joseph has gone to Nain, but may be
                         back tonight.  We must hurry. 

               As if in a trance, KARL allows MARY to lead him into the
               house.

                                   KARL
                         I am hungry.

               MARY sits him at the table.  She feeds him.  A meager meal,
               but more than KARL has eaten in days.

                                   MARY
                         Hurry, now.

               KARL finishes his meal.  MARY clears the bowls from the
               table, then leads KARL to the center of the room.  His sun-
               baked skin stretches taut over his emaciated frame.  His
               loincloth hung in tatters from his waist.  MARY begins to
               circle him like a cat in heat.  KARL stands still � very
               still.  He is in shock � from the ordeal of his journey and
               his discovery about JESUS.  MARY unties the fasteners of her
               dress.  It falls to the floor.  Her circle tightens.  Her
               naked flesh begins to brush against KARL's naked flesh as she
               continues her sensual journey around him.  She drops to her
               knees in front of him.  She tears at his loincloth � pulling
               it off � and tossing it aside.  She pushes him to the floor. 
               She takes him into her mouth.  KARL hears a strange sound
               amidst the slurping and grunting.  He looks toward the door
               to the other room and sees JESUS standing there watching. 
               JESUS is giggling, with spittle hanging from his chin � a
               vacant look on his face.

                                                       CUT TO:

               EXT.  JOSEPH'S HOUSE - VERY EARLY MORNING

               KARL exits the doorway.  He is dressed in a clean white robe. 
               MARY puts her hand out and grabs his shoulder.  Her other
               hand goes down and holds his genitals through the robe.

                                   MARY
                         If you ever come back this way �

               KARL looks at her and briefly smiles.  He turns and walks up
               the street.

                                                       CUT TO:

               INT. THE SYNAGOGUE - LATER THAT MORNING

               The synagogue is cool and quiet.  The rabbis lead KARL into
               the courtyard.  They all sit down in the center of the
               courtyard under an olive tree.

                                   ELDER RABBI
                         As is our custom, we give shelter
                         to wandering prophets.  Tell us, is
                         there anything you wish to ask?

                                   KARL
                         Where is Christ?

               The rabbis look at each other.  The word is unfamiliar.

                                   ELDER RABBI
                         Is that Greek?

               KARL frowns, looking about.

                                   KARL
                             (rising)
                         I must rest.

                                   ELDER RABBI
                         Wait.  Where are you from? KARL
                         stands silently thinking of how to
                         respond.

                                   ELDER RABBI (CONT'D)
                             (repeating)
                          Where are you from? 

               A pause.  KARL looks at the ELDER RABBI.

                                   KARL
                             (murmurs)
                         Ha-Olam Hab-Bah � 

               KARL turns and walks away.  The rabbis repeat "Ha-Olam Hab-
               Bah".

                                   ELDER RABBI
                             (looking at KARL as he
                              moves away)
                         'Ha-Olam Hab-Bah' � the world to
                         come. 'Ha-Olam Haz-Zeh' � the world
                         that is. Very strange. 

               Another rabbi rises and follows KARL.  He stops him.

                                   RABBI 2
                         Do you bring us a message?

                                   KARL
                         I do not know.  I must rest.  I am
                         dirty.  I have sinned.

                                   RABBI 2
                         Come.  We will feed you and give
                         you a place to sleep.  We will show
                         you where to bathe and where to
                         pray. 

               RABBI 2 looks back at the other rabbis and leads KARL off.

                                                       CUT TO:
[ main | top | previous | next ]

Script created with Final Draft by Final Draft, Inc.