Deer Hunter

NICK, who has been watching, stares at the place where his
three friends disappeared. He takes a few steps forward,
realizes what has happened and doubles up in the middle of
the road, helpless with laughter.
VINCE (CONT'D)
(getting out of the car)
Man, let's go hunting!... Where are
they?
NICK makes a gesture, a downward pointing of his finger.
VINCE crosses to the side of the road.
EXT. RAVINE - NIGHT
The slope is a good 45 plus. At the bottom, barely visible,
three tiny figures flop in the snow.
EXT. CADILLAC - NIGHT
VINCE looks down at the three hunters with an expression of
absolute disgust. He looks at NICK -- flat on his back,
pounding his feet, howling -- and then he looks at the deer.
The deer are still watching. If anything they have edged
closer and their massed expression of polite curiosity throws