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                               "THE LEGEND OF CASEY MCKEE"
                                   By Camille LaGuire 
                                    (WGA reg 981525)


               FADE IN:

               EXT. PIGGOT HOME -- DAY

               Dusty farmhouse in the American west, circa 1880. Picket 
               fence with a sign that says "Piggot School for Orphan Girls".

               Sounds of a whipping.  A girl cries out in anger more than 
               pain.

               INT. PANTRY -- DAY

               PIGGOT, a well-dressed man of fifty, leans against a hutch, 
               watching with veiled interest as MRS. PIGGOT (40) wields the 
               switch.  She steps back

               CASEY (16) comes into view, pulling her petticoats and 
               skirts back into place.  Her eyes red and wet, face stubborn.

                                     MRS. PIGGOT
                         Now hurry and get dressed.

                                     PIGGOT
                         She's not going to the wedding.

               Mrs. Piggot glances at Piggot, surprised, but then quickly 
               nods.

                                     MRS. PIGGOT
                         Oh...yes.  Thanks to her the 
                         laundry won't be done. 
                              (to Casey)
                         You're finishing up the laundry, 
                         Katherine.


                                     CASEY
                         Casey.

               Mrs. Piggot picks up the switch again.

                                     CASEY
                         Yes, ma'am.

               Casey moves past them and reaches for a rifle that leans 
               against the wall.  Piggot takes it first.

                                     PIGGOT
                         No, that's enough hunting for you.

               He puts the gun up in a cupboard and locks it.  Casey 
               doesn't look at him.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 2. CASEY Yes, sir. EXT. BACK YARD -- DAY The laundry line in the back yard has broken, trailing sheets and clothes in the mud. Casey pulls up the dirtied laundry, removing pins. She pauses to wince and rub her behind, and then her thighs between her legs. She scowls back at the house. ELLEN (18) comes out of the house. She's dressed in her Sunday best, flowers in her hair. Casey dumps the laundry in a pile and then struggles to pull the two ends of the broken line together to tie them. ELLEN Katherine.... CASEY Casey! ELLEN I'm sorry I'm leaving, Casey. Casey struggles with the laundry line. Ellen takes a hold of one end of the line and pulls to hold it steady while Casey ties it up. ELLEN Casey, listen to me. It's your turn now. CASEY No it ain't. ELLEN You've got to keep him off Susie and Ann. I've kept him off you as long as I could, and now you've got to keep him off them. CASEY I will. ELLEN That means you can't run away. You've got to stick it out, Casey. Long as you can. And you'll stick it out longer than me. You aren't likely to get married off.... I'm sorry, but it's true. You're so stubborn and unladylike. CASEY I know.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 3. ELLEN And I'm sorry I had to get married, but a fella like Robert doesn't come along often. CASEY Nobody blames you for jumping at your chance to get out of here. But you can't blame anyone else for wanting to neither. ELLEN Either, Casey. Speak right. You could be stuck here forever if you won't act more like a lady. Ellen looks away, pained, then at the knots in the rope. ELLEN What on earth were you shooting at? Were you shooting at a song bird on this rope? CASEY I was shooting at the rope. ELLEN For goodness sakes, why? CASEY To see if I could hit it. Mrs. Piggot appears at the door of the house. MRS. PIGGOT Ellen? That's enough. It's time to go. Ellen quickly hugs Casey. ELLEN Take care of Susie and Ann, Casey. I took care of you, best I could, you've got to start behaving so you can take care of them. CASEY I'll take care of them. He won't lay a finger on them. I promise. EXT. FRONT OF PIGGOT HOME -- DAY Mrs. Piggot is seated a surrey. ROBERT, (30s) helps Ellen up.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4. SUSIE (7) and ANN (10) wait nearby, dressed in pretty Sunday dresses. Piggot moves toward them. ELLEN Robert, get the girls in the wagon. ROBERT Sure thing. Robert reaches down and picks up Ann, while Ellen watches Piggot out of the corner of her eye. Piggot stands back, watching Robert. PIGGOT I think I'd better stay here. Mrs. Piggot stiffens. Robert and Ellen turn to look. PIGGOT I'm sorry to miss your wedding, sweetpea, but they've been having trouble Dustville way. We shouldn't leave the girl alone, with those outlaws raiding so close. We did promise her pa we would keep her safe. Ellen turns away. Mrs. Piggot pauses. MRS. PIGGOT I suppose it'll keep her from getting up to more trouble. PIGGOT She needs watching. Piggot stands and watches as Robert climbs into the wagon, and they drive away. EXT. BACK YARD -- EVENING Casey hangs up the last freshly cleaned sheet on the repaired line. She takes the empty basket to the washtub, and scoops up a stack of clean clothes from a bench next to it. A pair of worn trousers remain on the bench. She glances over her shoulder. Piggot is watching her from the back door. She turns away and folds the pants, then rolls them tightly, and tucks them into the basket. She picks up the basket and heads for the house. Piggot watches. She slows, but he moves out of her way.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 5. INT. PIGGOT HOME -- EVENING STAIRS Casey climbs the stairs, glancing back. Piggot doesn't follow. CASEY'S ROOM A small room, with a narrow bed and dresser. Casey drops the basket on the floor, and then checks the hall before closing the door. She takes the trousers and reaches down behind the bed to pull out a bundle. Inside the bundle can be seen a battered and rusty pistol. She tucks the trousers in, then looks up. Footsteps, the floor creaks. Casey quickly tucks the bundle back at the top of the bed. Piggot enters and closes the door behind him. PIGGOT It's time to grow up, Katherine. It's time to put childish things aside. She sits stiffly, not looking at him. He reaches out and touches her cheek with the back of his fingers. She makes a face, but doesn't move. CASEY Leave me alone. PIGGOT You're learning the work of a woman. Time to learn about the pleasures of a woman. He sits down next to her and puts his arm around her. He leans to kiss her on the cheek. CASEY I said leave me alone! She curls herself into a ball and scoots away. He holds her tight. PIGGOT You mind or I'll take my belt to you. Casey is scrambles and struggles like a small animal, scooting toward the corner where she has tucked the bundle. He holds her wrists but she squirms and manages to land a good kick to his ribs.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 6. He lets go of her wrists and grabs her ankles. She shoves her arms down beside the bed as if to hold the mattress. PIGGOT Now, you mind, Katherine. He pulls at her ankles and shoves her skirt and petticoat up to her waist. She holds on to the bed and reaches into her hidden pack with one hand. Casey gives a hard kick and comes up with the pistol. She aims at his crotch. He grabs at the barrel. She shoots. His hands bloom with blood. He screams and staggers back. She cocks and shoots twice more. Casey sits back against the wall, pointing the pistol, trembling. She takes a deep breath, and leans forward to look. Piggot is sprawled and clearly dead. Blood has spattered on the bed and on her petticoats. CASEY It was outlaws. They came and shot him. Outlaws. She uncocks the gun, and glances around. She grabs the bundle and puts back the gun, and digs for a knife. She cuts and rips her dress off. She looks down at Piggot, hesitates and finally bends down to wipe the dress in his blood. She throws the dress down beside the bed. She rips up the bed clothes, and knocks things off the dresser. PANTRY -- MOMENTS LATER Casey enters, dressed in oversized shirt and trousers, a rope for a belt. She has the bundle under one arm, and the pistol in her hand. She shoots the lock on the cabinet, and gets her rifle. Then she searches another cabinet for apples and bread. She empties the cookie jar into a napkin and ties it up to add to her bundle. She drops the jar on the floor, and then knocks a few more things off the counters. EXT. BACK YARD -- EVENING Casey comes out of the house and closes the door. She shoots to break the lock and kicks the door open. Then she turns, and runs to the barn.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 7. Animals run out of the barn, followed by Casey, mounted on a MULE. She shoots at the house with her rifle. The mule shies, and she reins it around for a shot at the clothes line. The line breaks, dropping the clothes back into the dirt. She lets out a whoop, kicks the mule to a gallop and rides off in a cloud of dust.


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