A HELL’S ANGEL BIKER wearing PATCHES on his LEATHER, long hair and beard, stops and motions the boy cradling the injured fawn on back of the HARLEY. The Hell’s Angel delivers the boy and fawn to the Wildlife office.
EXT. WILDLIFE OFFICE - SAME
INT. WILDLIFE OFFICE - SAME
The boy takes the fawn in to the wildlife office. The game warden and the boy are looking over the fawn.
CLOSE ON -- The fawn is placed inside a CARDBOARD BOX with a blanket inside.
A U.S. POSTAL WORKER MAIL CARRIER in UNIFORM walks into the office. The game warden hands him the box with the fawn inside. The postal worker carries it out of the office.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. STREET - SAME
CLOSE ON -- U.S. MAIL TRUCK
The postal worker opens the side door and places the box with the fawn in a space behind his seat. He sits down in his seat and drives away.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. HIGHWAY - SAME
A Division of Wildlife truck is parked at the side of a mountain highway. There’s a ROAD-KILLED ELK lying at the side of the highway behind the truck. Two game wardens are dragging the dead elk putting it in the back of the truck.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. TOM’S TRUCK - SAME
Tom is on the road driving through the mountains.
CLOSE ON -- THERMOS and a LUNCH BAG sitting on the truck seat.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. MOUNTAIN HIGHWAY - SAME
As the beautiful mountain scenery flashes by, Tom narrates.
NARRATION (V.O.) TOM
“A day in July, I was driving to pick up a special package, an orphan being relayed to us by the United States Mail truck. Just as I was driving off, the Division of Wildlife was dropping us off a special delivery road-killed elk to feed the bears. It was like winning the lottery. We have learned about wildlife rehabbing through trial and error. I’ve learned how to build a bottle feeder to feed six fawns at once. Rehab is top priority, to focus on creatures’ needs, not creature comforts.”
