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If There's Any Justice by Joey

1. Joey
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   As I did at the end of the last season, here is a little of 'what happened before the event' of tonight's finale which focuses on how Gary built up to the shooting. Enjoy :)

   INT. THERAPIST’S OFFICE. DAY.

   GARY CLARK  is sat on the couch, he seems uncomfortable and is leaning forward slightly. The THERAPIST is writing on her clipboard.

   THERAPIST

   Mr Clark...

   GARY

   Please, call me Gary

   THERAPIST

   OK, Gary, it’s completely normal to have lack of sleep, you’re still going through the grieving process and the whole business with the hospital isn’t helping either

   GARY

   I’m just so... mad. I never used to get mad

   THERAPIST

   Anger is normal

   GARY

   Would you stop telling me what’s normal? This isn’t normal. What’s normal about how I am... about how I feel? I can’t even walk into the goddamn store without feeling like I’m torn inside because everything in that place reminds me of my wife

   THERAPIST

   I understand and by normal I mean...

   GARY

   I know exactly what you mean. You mean ‘hey, why are you whining? You’re not the only person to ever lose somebody’

   THERAPIST

   Not at all! I just want to help you

   GARY

   You just want to get money out of me, I don’t want to see you anyway

   THERAPIST

   Your lawyer explained that it’d help your case if...

   GARY

   If you tell them I’m crazy

   THERAPIST

   You’re not crazy

   GARY

   I’m heading that way, this anger... it consumes me. It boils up

   THERAPIST

   And you’re looking for someone to blame

   GARY

   I know exactly who to blame. Derek Shepherd a...an...and Chief Webber and that bitch who turned off the machine

   THERAPIST

   It’s GOOD to have that anger, channel it into something good

   GARY

   Like what?

   THERAPIST

   Use it to keep on fighting, for your wife! Fight for justice

   GARY

   Justice? I’ll never get justice...

   THERAPIST

   Yes, you will. You need to get closure Gary

   GARY

   And some lawsuit’s going to do that?

   THERAPIST

   Well if that doesn’t then you need to find a way because clinging on like this isn’t healthy

   GARY

   You’re right; I need to channel my anger

   THERAPIST

   Exactly

   GARY

   Thank you, Doctor

   GARY gets up and walks towards the door.

   THERAPIST

   Where are you going?

   GARY

   I’m channelling.

   INT.  SUPERMARKET. DAY.

   GARY is walking around with his basket. He looks sad, slight tears in his eyes as he puts potato chips, biscuits and other junk food in his basket. He continues walking but looks up, there’s a huge sign saying “AISLE 8 – GUNS AND AMMUNITION”. He clenches his fist and walks over to the aisle. He can’t believe there’s so many guns there, he picks one up, his hand shaking slightly and he closes his eyes, he opens them sharply... intense, anger. He puts it into his basket and looks down the aisle. There’s a display of ammunition with a huge “SALE 50% OFF” sign. He walks over to it and places several boxes into his basket. He walks swiftly down the aisle and heads towards the alcohol aisle. There he sees a vodka and flask gift set and throws it into his basket and walks briskly towards the cashiers.

   INT. THERAPIST’S OFFICE. DAY.

   GARY is sat down again, this time he’s shaking and leant very far forward. The THERAPIST looks concerned.

   THERAPIST

   That session the other day was very intense

   GARY is unresponsive, he’s rocking slightly. His enter demeanour has changed.

   THERAPIST

   You seem tired

   GARY

   I still haven’t slept

   THERAPIST

   Did you try those pills?

   GARY

   I don’t want your pills

   THERAPIST

   They’ll help

   GARY

   I don’t want to sleep

   THERAPIST

   Why not?

   GARY

   I can’t rest until... until I get justice. Until things are fair again

   THERAPIST

   You can’t do this to yourself... your wife wouldn’t want that

   GARY stands bolt up, the THERAPIST flinches.

   GARY

   Do NOT say what my wife would’ve wanted! DO NOT.

   THERAPIST

   Gary...

   GARY

   We’re done!

   GARY storms out of the THERAPISTS office.

   CUT TO:

   EXT. CAR PARK. DAY.

   GARY is walking, like a man on a mission and he gets to his car. He pulls down the glove compartment and his gun is sat there. He turns the ignition and drives...

   CUT TO:

   EXT. SEATTLE GRACE MERCY WEST. DAY.

   GARY is in his car. He’s holding his gun. He’s crying and looks over, his hand shaking. He takes a deep breath, puts the gun back in the glove compartment and drives away.

   INT. GRAVEYARD. NIGHT.

   GARY is standing over a grave.

   GARY

   I don’t know what to do Ali... I’m so mad. These past four days I’ve been trying to find an answer but I just don’t have one.

   GARY adjusts the flowers on her grave and strokes the gravestone.

   GARY

   Did you know that superstores sell guns? It’s crazy... It’s a crazy, unfair world but I’m going to fix it... I’m going to make it all better... I’m going to give them what they deserve

   GARY walks away, again as if he’s on a mission.

   INT. GARY’S HOUSE. NIGHT.

   GARY walks into his house, he’s carrying his gun. He goes over to his dining room table and places the gun gently on the table. He goes into a cupboard and pulls out the ammo. He fills one of the magazine’s full of bullets and places it inside the gun. He goes into his kitchen and gets his hipflask and places that on the table too. He’s prepared. He kisses a picture of his wife and turns out the light and heads upstairs.

   INT. GARY’S HOUSE. DAY.

   GARY walks slowly over to the table and takes his jacket off the chair. He slips the gun into his pocket first. He then reaches into the ammo and pulls a handful of bullets, placing them into his pocket. He takes another handful and places them into his other pocket. He notices his flask and attempts to place it into a pocket but the bullets are in the way. He pauses for a moment and removes the bullets from one pocket, placing the flask there instead. He kisses his wife’s picture and walks out of the door.

   EXT. GARY’S HOUSE. DAY.

   GARY gets into his car. His eyes are dead and cold and he turns the ignition and drives off.

   CUT TO:

   EXT. SEATTLE GRACE MERCY WEST. DAY.

   GARY walks down the pathway and towards the hospital. In the ambulance loading bay he spots a NURSE.

   GARY

   Excuse me?

   NURSE

   Yes?

   GARY

   Could you tell me where I can find the Chief?

   FADE.

   Posted 5/21/2010 2:16:46 AM #
2. McShip
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   O.O WOW! Do you have a FanFiction account? :) YOU SERIOUSLY NEED TO PUT THIS UP! And your others, too. :)

   Posted 5/22/2010 1:03:14 PM #
3. Joey
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   Thanks, I do not no. I might post it there then. 

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   Posted 5/31/2010 11:54:10 AM #

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