1.)

(Allison steps in the hotel room casually, brushing snow flakes off her shirt.)

ALLISON: Hey guys, what’d I miss?

2.)

(Darren, Tristan and Jack share an uncomfortable look/ stare at Allison.)

3.)

DARREN: I didn’t know you were gay... I was just like, bustin’ your chops. I feel like an
asshole.

4.)

(Jack looks bemused, Allison looks on cheerfully.)

JACK: Wow, that’s sorta an apology. I accept!

ALLISON: It's a Godmas miracle!

5.)

(Tristan puts his arm around Jack and rallies the troops.)

TRISTAN: We stay with Jack, some bad thing happens when he is alone. Let’s help him.

DARREN: Uhhh okay?

ALLISON: Okay..!

6.)

(Jack smiles bashfully.)

TRISTAN: We all stick together to help you!

7.)

(Outside the hotel room's bricked up view and snow drifting down.)

8.)

(Tristan sits on the windowsill as Jack talks to him with arms folded.)

JACK: Do you think... this is kind of awkward now?

TRISTAN:  Why?

9.)

(Tristan smiles.)

TRISTAN: I always have fun with you, Jack. You’re my best frand always, I like you.

10.)

(Jack is endeared.)

JACK: Aw. I guess it’s just nice to have a friend who’s there-

11.)

(Interrupted mid-sentence, Jack's eyes begin bleeding.)

JACK: -for you.

12.)

(The blood drips down further, he looks concerned at Tristan's reaction.)

JACK: Um? What?

13.)

(Minchin style hands reach out of the ground, grabbing Jack's bare ankles.)

14.)

(In slow motion, Tristan speaks and blinks.)

TRISTAN: Jack... your-- eyes-- are--

15.)

(Tristan looks out, Jack gone in a puff of ashy smoke.)

TRISTAN: Oh no...

16.)

(Jack is shocked, in total darkness with blood coursing down his face.)

17.)

(Minchin appears in the darkness, reaching to grab Jack, who is shocked.)

MINCHIN: ‘Who’s there!’ You said it at last! Ding ding ding! We have a winner! --and your prize is...

18.)

(Tristan is aghast, staring at Jack's empty shoes still on the floor, ashy smoke drifting around and ashes on the ground.)

TRISTAN: What! Where--

19.)

(A close up of Jack's empty shoes.)

TRISTAN: How--?!