• Connie Hood

    Member
    September 29, 2023 at 9:05 pm

    EXT. COUNTRY ROAD, MIDDAY JULY

    Clifford and Clara walk. Clara in a dress for a date, strappy new shoes. Clifford in khakis, leather jacket. The Lincoln-Page sits on a side road to a stone farmhouse.

    CLIFFORD

    Well, here we are.

    CLARA

    Where?

    CLIFFORD

    Clara, meet Zelda. You two are going to be good friends.

    (he pats to side of the airplane)

    CLARA

    Oh, no, no, no…

    I’m never going near that.

    CLIFFORD

    You ever driven a tractor?

    CLARA

    I’ve been mowing hay since I was ten, and this has nothing to do with mowing things.

    CLIFFORD

    It’s exactly the same except this mower goes up and down.

    CLARA

    That’s the part that’s just plain wrong.

    Clifford takes her hand, leads her to the side of the plane.

    CRUNCH, CLANK, GRIND

    Clifford at the side of the plane, begins to crank the propellor.

    WHIRR, ROAR

    Propellor starts to spin, blows dust everywhere.

    CLIFFORD

    Here, just jump in.

    CLARA

    I don’t jump.

    CLIFFORD

    Sure you do. And you’re gonna need these.

    He hands her the goggles and a leather helmet. Clara stares at him, overwhelmed, far from any place where she can scream. Takes the goggles. He buckles her helmet.

    CLIFFORD

    There ya go!

    He gives Clara a hand, and she climbs into the passenger seat.

    WHOOSH, ROAR

    Wind and dust blow everywhere. He jumps in and takes the throttle. She gasps, but the plane is moving slowly.

    CLIFFORD

    So, here’s the fuel gauge – we’ve got enough to fly all day.

    Clara inspects the dial.

    CLARA

    What does this one measure?

    CLIFFORD

    How fast we are traveling. And this one is the altimeter, it tells us how high we are going. We can travel to the stars if we want.

    Clifford taxis the plane to the main road, picks up speed and takes off. Clara gasps. They fly over the farms and fields, over the lake, and a stand of trees.

    CLARA

    My goodness, look at those trees down there. I can’t believe we are up here.

    CLIFFORD

    Oh, and here’s the compass, or we’ll never get back. Can you find North on it? We need to go South/Southeast, 15 degrees about 30 miles. You ever read a compass?

    CLARA

    No.

    She begins to study the dial.

    CLARA

    But I guess I need to learn.

    Clifford grins.

    CLARA

    Ohh, it’s so beautiful up here … look at the little trees!

    CLIFFORD

    Yep, a sky full of stars and clouds. Some days you can even fly above the clouds.

    CLARA

    I don’t think so.

    CLIFFORD

    …dreamy ideas happen up here. You’ll see.

    He banks the plane and they head back to the country road.

    BARNSTORMERS IIB

    Clifford and Clara go out to the country road, holding hands. She is wearing a new pair of trousers and comfortable shoes. He carries the picnic basket.

    They reach the plane, he grabs the goggles and helmets. Hands her a set.

    CLIFFORD

    Here, help me turn that crank – and don’t walk in front of the propellor! Pull it, fast, harder! There ya’ go.

    CLARA

    What are you doing?

    CLIFFORD

    Thought you’d like to fly Zelda this morning.

    CLARA

    I can’t do that!

    CLIFFORD

    Why not?

    CLARA

    Because I’ve never done it before.

    CLIFFORD

    How do you think the rest of us have learned? Like we were born midair or something? Mommy dropped us from the stork nest?

    CLARA

    I don’t even drive a car.

    Clifford jumps into the passenger seat. Clara is shocked.

    CLARA

    So how are you going to fly Zelda?

    CLIFFORD

    I’m not. You are.

    CLARA

    You’re mad!

    CLIFFORD

    Here, pull that throttle out, very gently.

    The plane starts to move forward.

    CLIFFORD

    And turn it, just like the wheel on your tractor, right out onto the road.

    Plane heads onto road, Clifford looks out for vehicles, horses, and wagons.

    CLIFFORD

    And pull it as hard as you can!

    Propellor roars and the plane moves quickly.

    CLIFFORD

    Now pull up on the yoke – like about 15-20 degrees. It doesn’t take much – keep the angle steady – unless of course you see a mountain in the way.

    Terrain is completely flat. Clifford smiles at her. Clara’s knuckles are white, but she knows she must move forward. Clifford has the compass and suggests directions, degrees of a couple turns, then bring her back toward descent on the road.

    Plane comes to a stop, and he jumps out, helps her down. She’s shaking, unsure whether she’s angry or thrilled. He kisses her.

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