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The game is in progress. As a sick coughing sound is heard.
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THIS KID
lying in bed, coughing. Pale, one sick cookie. Maybe he's seven or eight or nine. He holds a remote in one hand, presses it, and the video game moves a little bit. Then he's hit by another spasm of coughing, puts the remote down.
His room is monochromatic, greys and blues, mildly high-tech. We're in the present day and this is a middle class house, somewhere in the suburbs.
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The Kid's MOTHER as she enters, goes to him, fluffs his pillows, kisses him, and briefly feels his forehead. She's worried, it doesn't show. During this
MOTHER You feeling any better?
THE KID A little bit.
MOTHER Guess what.
THE KID What?
MOTHER Your grandfather's here.
THE KID (not overjoyed) Mom, can't you tell him that I'm sick?
THE KID'S GRANDFATHER bursting into the room. Kind of rumpled. But the eyes are bright. He has a wrapped package tucked under one arm as be immediately goes to The Kid, pinches his cheek.
GRANDFATHER Hey! How's the sickie? Heh?
The Kid gives his Mother an "I told you so" look. The Mother ignores it, beats a retreat.
MOTHER I think I'll leave you two pals.
And she is gone. There's an uncomfortable silence, then...
GRANDFATHER I brought you a special present.
THE KID What is it?
GRANDFATHER Open it up.
The Kid does. He does his best to smile.
THE KID A book?
GRANDFATHER That's right. When I was your age, television was called books. And this is a special book. It was the book my father used to read to me when I was sick, and I used to read it to your father. And today, I'm gonna read it to you.
GRANDFATHER Are you kidding? Fencing. Fighting. Torture. Revenge. Giants. Monsters. Chases. Escapes. True love. Miracles.
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THE TWO OF THEM as the Grandfather sits in a chair by the bed.
THE KID (manages a shrug) It doesn't sound too bad. I'll try and stay awake.
GRANDFATHER Oh. Well, thank you very much. It's very nice of you. Your vote of confidence is overwhelming. All right. (Book open now, be begins to read.) The Princess Bride, by S. Morgenstern. Chapter One. Buttercup was raised on a small farm in the country of Florin.
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The story he's reading about, as the monochromatic look of the bedroom is replaced by the dazzling color of the English countryside.
GRANDFATHER (off-screen) Her favorite pastimes were riding her horse and tormenting the farm boy that worked there. His name was Westley, but she never called him that. (to the kid) Isn't that a wonderful beginning?
THE KID (off-screen doing his best) Yeah. It's really good.
GRANDFATHER (off-screen reading) Nothing gave Buttercup as much pleasure as ordering Westley around.
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BUTTERCUPS FARM - DAY
BUTTERCUP is standing, holding the reins of her horse, while in the background, WESTLEY, in the stable doorway, lo