The Widower THE WIDOWER Recently Widowed Man Develops Dangerous Obsession With Sons Girlfriend SCENE OPENS on Jim Charles Dera. He lies in bed, his eyes still closed after a night of slumber. He opens his eyes and sighs tiredly. He is clearly not excited to get out of bed. He looks over to the other, empty side of the bed. His eyes mist with emotion as he runs his hand along the empty side of the bed. His expression is one of loss, of longing. Finally, he takes a deep breath, as if he has summoned the energy to face the day, and swings his legs out of bed. Later, Jim chats with his son Josh Rion King. It is revealed that they are grieving from the loss of Claire, Jims wife and Joshs mother. Jim, in particular, seems to be having a tough time. Josh tells Jim that his girlfriend, Brittany who Jim hasnt met yet, will be staying with them for the weekend. Jim is fine with it, since both Josh and Brittany are 18 and he trusts them. At that moment, the doorbell rings. Announcing that it must be her, Josh goes to answer it. A moment later, Josh introduces Jim to Brittany Maya Kendrick. Jim is instantly taken with her, muttering about her looking like someone. Brittany looks a little wary but hides it well, smiling warmly. CUT TO TITLE Later that day, the three of them are in the living room watching a movie. Josh and Brittany sit on the couch together while Jim sits on an adjacent chair. Josh has his arm around Brittany and they are both immersed in the movie. Jim tries to concentrate on the movie, but his attention keeps wandering to Brittany. Its as if he cant keep his eyes off her, his expression betraying an almostunhealthy level of interest. Soon, he gets locked into staring at her, unable to tear himself away. Suddenly Brittany glances over at him and he hastily looks away, almost caught. She gives him a slightly curious look and turns back to the movie. With her focused again on the movie, Jims eyes wander back to her. Later that same day, Jim walks down the hall. He hears muffled moaning coming from Joshs closed bedroom door. Jim puts his ear closer to the door. It becomes clear that what hes hearing are the sounds of Josh and Brittany having sex. His eyes widen and he looks at the doorknob with temptation. Jim seems to be wrestling internally with what to do. Finally, he cant resist and, careful not to make a sound, slowly turns the doorknob. We dont see whats inside the room. Instead, we focus on Jims face as he watches through the crack in the door. We can now hear the sex sounds fully. Jim watches, an entranced, wild look coming over him. The next day, Josh and Jim are relaxing on the couch, chatting and sipping on their morning coffees. Brittany joins them, taking her seat on the couch next to Josh. Jim again makes an effort not to stare, but it is clearly very difficult for him. From Jims POV, he watches Brittany. He seems like hes desperately trying to keep himself under control, until finally he cant, exhaling loudly. Both Josh and Brittany notice. Josh looks at him curiously. Jim, clearly fixated on Brittany, makes an excuse to get Josh to run out for an errand, leaving Jim and Brittany alone. With Josh gone, there is a moment of slightly uncomfortable silence as Brittany smiles at Jim politely. Jim smiles back at her, holding his gaze for just a little too long. Jim talks to Brittany about his dead wife, saying that Brittany reminds him of her. He deliberately plays up his grief, eventually intentionally breaking down emotionally. Brittany looks sympathetic, but also uncomfortable. Not knowing exactly what to do, she places a hand tentatively on his shoulder, a sympathetic gesture of support. He looks up at her and smiles. He places his hand over her hand and squeezes it. But he holds her hand for just a LITTLE too long, and she politely draws her hand away. But Jim has seen the opening hes been looking for, and continues to play up his grief and use her sympathy to convince Brittany to agree to fuck him out of pity. This widower is determined to never be alone a

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No, no, shes not...exactly...it will...maybe its easier if I just show you, he says, opening the door slowly. As the door creaks open, the form of an inert woman lying on the bed is revealed. It is the woman that the man was dressing earlier. Seeing this, Amanda becomes instantly wary. Um shes not sure exactly whats going on here...but she should probably go, Amanda says, moving away from the room. No no please...wait, its not what you think. Shes perfectly fine. Well, not fine exactly. Shes...in a coma, Ron says sadly. Oh, Amanda says softly. Im...Im sorry, she says. I am too, he says, looking in at his wife longingly. Its been a while since her...accident, but Im still not used to...not REALLY having her around...to not having that...intimacy with her, he continues. Amandas worry has been replaced with pity for this lonely man and she looks at him sympathetically. I want SO BADLY to be close to her again. Thats why I called you here tonight, so you could...HELP us be close again, so you couldjust for tonightBE my Bonnie, he continues. Amanda thinks for a moment. Oh sweetie, he could have just said that over the phone, he really freaked her out there for a second, yeah...OF COURSE she can do that for him, Amanda says kindly. He smiles with relief. Thank you, he says softly. That means so much to me...to...US, he says, gesturing towards Bonnie. Amanda smiles back at him. So...why doesnt she come in?, he asks, waving her into the bedroom. His side of the bed is waiting for them..., he adds. This stops Amanda in her tracks. Her smile vanishes, her wariness returning. Wait, you want me to...right next to her...? Amanda asks in disbelief. Yes, it will help him to feel closer to Bonnie by actually BEING close to her, he explains. Oh..um..wow, Amanda says quietly, shocked. She understands, but...her services dont usually include this sort of...thing, she tells Ron. 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