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-RASHI FADE IN: AGAINST BLACK: SNOWFLAKES The flakes drift lazily down toward us. Now an angle looking steeply down: the snow falls not quite dead away to collect on a foreground chimneypot and on the little shtetl street that lies maplike below us. The man dumps the wood into a box by the stove as his wife enters with an ice pick. Smiling, he mutters in Yiddish-the dialogue subtitled. I was coming back on the Lublin road when the wheel came off the cart thank heavens it was the way back and I'd already sold the geese! How lucky, you think, that someone is out this late. An image fades in slowly, but even up full it is dim: some kind of round, dull white shape with a small black pinhole center. The TEACHER turns from the blackboard and DANNY leans back, eyes front, folding the twenty up small behind his book. The TEACHER turns back to the chalkboard to circle something. TEACHER Hamrah oomoh- He interrupts himself briefly to make a couple of phlegm-hawking sounds. The TEACHER lifts the book to expose the jangling radio. DOCTOR'S OFFICE 11 The light again flaring the lens. Objective: the DOCTOR looking through his scope into LARRY's eye. HEBREW SCHOOL A bored child is excavating a bugger from his nose. DOCTOR'S OFFICE The DOCTOR palpates LARRY's midriff, digging his fingers into the hairy, baggy flesh. The X-ray cone is pointed at the middle of his body. DANNY's book lies face-down on the desk, covering the radio, but the white cord snakes out from under it up to his ear. 13 The cord pops out of its jack and the Jefferson Airplane blares tinnily from beneath the book of torah stories.