Adapted from: The Witch's Season, also by Terry Frei
Read more about the novel here. In the adaptation process, the screenplay is compressed into a shorter time period than in the novel and in the additional
consolidation of characters Jake, the rebellious anti-Vietnam War campus activist, switches positions -- going from linebacker
STREET -- DAY
Students and Townspeople
wander past record and drug paraphernalia shops. On a telephone pole, a long-haired Activist nails up a Morse For Senate flyer...next
to an RFK campaign poster that remains up, months after the shooting.
JAKE Powell, 20, athletic build, hair flying, runs down
the sidewalk, dodging pedestrians or stepping around them into the street. He wears a black denim collared shirt with a “RE-ELECT
SENATOR MORSE” pin on it, and blue jeans. A medium-sized box, closed with flaps, is under his arm.
A Professor, carrying a satchel,
passes a Cascade Times-Register newspaper rack. Headline: "Packwood Leads Morse in Poll."
Jake runs by him.
the university bookstore, a sandwich board sign on the sidewalk advertises: AVOID THE RUSH, BUY YOUR FALL SEMESTER BOOKS NOW.
A PRANKSTER takes a magic marker, draws a line through "RUSH" and scribbles "DRAFT" above it.
BUILDING -- DAY
ANNIE Laughlin, 21, who looks
more sorority girl than radical, is on the building steps. She has a homemade sign attached to a yardstick resting upside
down at her side. It says: “No More Grapes, No More Strawberries.”
A bearded TROUBADOUR is near her, with his guitar. He begins singing, “Hey, Mr. Tambourine
Man.” Annie turns to him. Still singing, the Troubadour lets the guitar drop out of hands to the end of the strap. He
quickly reaches down to his guitar case, snatches a bunch of wildflowers and hands them to Annie.
Jake charges up the stairs, still carrying the box under one arm. He has witnessed the exchange.
Nice flowers. Sorry I’m late.
PRESIDENT’S OFFICE, RECEPTION AREA -- DAY
SECRETARY types furiously. On the closed door beyond her:
DR. NEAL HASSLER
INT. PRESIDENT’S OFFICE, INNER OFFICE -- DAY
Neal HASSLER, mid-40s and bespectacled, is behind his
desk. Among the many pictures and diplomas on Hassler’s wall is a framed, grainy shot of several grinning military pilots,
in flyers’ helmets.
The door opens, and Secretary sticks her head in.
They’re set up on
the stairs. And they’re not alone.
Hassler sighs, stands and starts out of the office.
EXT. ADMINISTRATION BUILDING STEPS – DAY
Holding her sign, Annie faces a crowd of protesters.
Jake still holds his box.
No more grapes! No more strawberries!
(to the crowd)
Every table grape and strawberry this university buys condones the horrible treatment of the migrant workers! Support
(cues the crowd)
No more grapes! No more strawberries!
The Crowd joins in. Hassler suddenly appears behind her. The crowd notices before she
does and starts directing the chant at him. He holds up his hand to ask for quiet. Annie has seen him now, but continues to
lead the chant. Jake takes a slight step over and, taking a hand off the box, holds it up, asking for quiet. Annie keeps chanting,
but the crowd gradually heeds the request. Annie stops, too.
Your appointment was for a meeting in the
office. Not for a show on the steps.
were on our way in with the petitions.
Annie talks over Jake.
think this is a show? I went to those camps. I saw how they lived. I saw the way the growers treated them. And the students
know it. You’ll see all the signatures we got – and it’s summer school!
Miss Laughlin, I don’t doubt your sincerity. I –
Annie turns this into a speech for the crowd.
If you don’t
order the university to stop buying grapes and strawberries, there will be trouble! And the same with the military recruiters.
They don’t belong on campus!
ROARS from below. Hassler
continues to talk as if this just the three of them, and only the closest students can hear.
Threatening me won’t
work. And give me credit: I’ve heard about these petitions you’ve been passing around. On the grapes and strawberries,
there will not be a boycott. You seem to forget that students already have voices in what the university orders. The cafeteria
lines. Menus. But I'll think about whether there's something besides a boycott that recognizes some individual students are
VOICE FROM THE MOB
Four campus police officers appear behind Hassler. He
motions them further back. He speaks up louder now, addressing the crowd more directly.
the military recruiters will be allowed on campus on selected days, like any other corporate recruiters.
They say you’re different.
(points at Jake)
He says you’re different.
Maybe you are. You’re worse because you’re in a position to do something and you won’t!
told you what I thought. Now I have some work to do.
He starts back into the building, escorted by the campus police and followed by chants
and derisive taunts. Jake follows, carrying the box of petitions. They talk as they walk.
Please think about this.
Oh, I will.
you have to get to practice?
Jake looks at his watch.
He rushes through
the office suite doorway, drops the box outside the entrance to Hassler’s inner office and starts back out. As he passes
Hassler, he turns and talks on the run, moving backwards.
If I’m late, will you put in a word for me with Coach Benson?
Sure. But I’m not
sure you’d like the word.
Jake bolts out the door. KIT Dunleavy, a student reporter, long hair, big round glasses that make
her so much more alluring, you wonder if they’re an affectation, is in his path and tries to stop him. She’s holding
a notebook and a pen and is poised to take notes.
Jake, can I ask you about a couple of things?
Jake slows down and talks as he
walks backwards, toward the steps.
Kit. I’ll have to let Annie speak for us alone this time.
You sure you want to do that?
No. I said I had to.
around and charges down the stairs.
EXT. FOOTBALL PRACTICE FIELD -- DAY
With Hobson Court, the basketball arena, in the background, the Cascade Fishermen are
going through an intra-squad scrimmage. Even the players not involved in the play at the moment are wearing their helmets.
Because of the hair hanging out of helmets, many of these guys wouldn’t look out place playing bass in a psychedelic
The offense is in blue, the defense in white. They’re playing under game conditions, except the quarterbacks
– Jake Powell, RICK Bouton and DONNIE Dawson – are wearing red vests, marking them as off-limits from contact.
mid-40s, crewcut, and his coaching staff are gathered about 15 yards behind the line of scrimmage on the field. Among the
eight assistants, Howie HALLSTROM, Pete SALISBURY and Stan ALEXANDER are in their early 30s, Rex GAMBERG and Carl STEELE in
their late 20s.
Jake is standing in the group, too, holding a clipboard and a pencil.
Rick throws a deep-down-and-out
to end KEITH Oldham along the sideline.
TIMMY Hilton – tall, black and quick -- takes a pitchout, skirts left end, dances
a bit and gains about 10.
Rick fakes a handoff to the fullback, rolls to the right, turns back to his left and tosses down
the other sideline to Timmy, who has drifted out of the backfield. He’s alone, makes the catch and scampers in for a
The four defensive coaches, including Steele, are chewing out the defensive players, making hand motions about
where players should have been, but weren’t.
Hallstrom pats Jake on the shoulder pad, hits Timmy on the butt, and animatedly congratulates
the whole unit. Gamberg, the offensive line coach, is more subdued. Gamberg goes through the motions of congratulating his
linemen, but his heart doesn’t seem to be in it.
As the squad moves back up the field to begin the next series, Gamberg is walking with
Let’s work on running it down their throats.
What we just did didn’t
We won’t be going against our defense all the time.
And if Bouton gets hurt, we’ve got to use the fuckup quarterback.
Gamberg motions toward Jake.
Benson blows his whistle.
second offense! Second defense!
Jake is excited. He tries to hand his clipboard to someone, but drops it.
PRACTICE FIELD – DAY
Now it’s the second offense, with Jake at quarterback.
Jake scrambles out of the pocket
and runs for 15.
The Backup Fullback barrels up the middle for 5.
Jake throws a slant pattern across the middle to a Backup
End for 17.
The Backup Tailback takes a pitchout and runs for 8.
Jake throws a nice sideline route
to the Backup End for 14.
The Backup Fullback runs for 2.
Jake throws an incompletion over the middle.
sacked for a loss of 6.
Jake holds for the field goal attempt, and the kicker – coming straight at the ball –
boots it through from 42 yards. Barely.
EXT. FOOTBALL PRACTICE FIELD – DAY
Now the players are lining up on
one goal line for post-workout wind sprints. Helmets are off.
Jake, hair flying, finishes a sprint with a group of
about 15 offensive backs. He is well behind Timmy, who has an Afro Jimi Hendrix would be proud of. But Jake is in the middle
of the pack and that’s not bad for a quarterback.
Benson lifts the whistle to his mouth and lets loose with a blast.
Bring it in!
Hooting and hollering in celebration of the end of the sprints, the players trot over to converge
in a haphazard semi-circle around the head coach. Steele and Hallstrom remain at his side. The other coaches are among the
Jake is standing with the other two quarterbacks, Rick and Donnie.
Good work! We’ve made a lot of progress in a week and it helped that most of you reported in
Scrub is bent over at the waist among the players. He feels something coming on – or, rather, up – and quickly
charges over to an empty garbage can on the sideline. The Scrub loses breakfast into the garbage can. There is mild laughter
among the players, and Benson gestures toward the Scrub.
Most of you.
He pauses to survey the faces.
Now, I think most of you have met Bill
Wyden, who was promoted last spring to athletic director. He’s asked to speak to you. . .
(beat, and this is barbed)
. . . and he will keep it brief.
Bill WYDEN steps out from among the players.
(Now to the players)
I’m looking forward to great things from you this
season. I’m proud to tell you that the booster contributions are up 35 percent this year after we finished second in
the conference last season!
Where’s our cut?
The players LAUGH.
Jake, zip it.
he just said they –
blows the whistle. It can be heard in Idaho.
Back on the line! Two hard!
Alexander, the big defensive line coach, is the “starter” with his whistle.
The players run a 100-yard sprint. Timmy and Keith lead the way.
Gamberg, the big offensive line coach, is the “starter” at the other end. He is about
to send them back.
Be sure you let Powell know how much you appreciate this!
his whistle. When the players finish the second sprint, Benson blows his whistle again and announces . . .
OK, that’s it! Powell, be in my office after you shower.
Wyden is exasperated. He turns to Benson.
But I wasn’t through!
Benson doesn’t acknowledge him.
Jake is in a group with Rick Bouton; Timmy Hilton; linebacker
ALEX Tolliver; Keith Oldham; and offensive tackle TODD Hendricks. Todd stands out because he has a crewcut.
Ecclesiastes says there’s a time and a purpose for everything. You need to learn
He means shut the fuck up sometimes.
Don’t you see what coach
was doing? He was just trying to cut off Wyden’s speech.
Wyden was about to tell us to get haircuts, stay out of campus politics and show we’re real jocks by beating up some
hippies. I’ll trade two more sprints for listening to that shit any day.
Todd stops in his tracks and puts
one knee to the ground, assuming the traditional football resting position. He’s gassed.
The other three walk toward the middle of the field.
You seem to forget sometimes that if Todd decides to miss a block, he can get you killed.
If I ever play.
Sequence of shots of the quarterbacks -- including Jake, Rick, and Donnie -- tossing
passes to Timmy, Keith, and the other receivers, working on their routes in informal post-practice work.
They finish. Managers pick up the
balls as the quarterbacks and receivers walk off the field.
EXT. FOOTBALL PRACTICE FIELD -- DAY
Benson is standing with a grizzled reporter, Dusty HARRIS. This guy looks as if he
should be squinting over a poker hand, deciding whether to stay in or fold. He’s got a notebook in hand and he’s
. . . and I’m confident the defense will come around.
Harris stops writing and puts
his notebook down to his side.
Was that extra running because
Khruschev popped off?
assume you mean Powell.
Shit, he is head of the Young
Same thing. Christ, Larry, how do you put up with him? You, of all people? How many missions did you
Everybody who came back flew the same number.
Not one too many.
He walks away.