A New Beginning to Into The Wild
1. EXT. LAKE MEAD RECREATIONAL AREA – DAY
July 6 1992
SUPER:
WIDE-SHOT: A small and dirtied yellow Datsun cruises through the desert high way passing by the fields of cacti. The mountains are seen in the distance. It is a sunny morning.
MCCANDLESS
Woohoooooooo!
The scream is heard from far away. The car crosses a sign stating LAKE MEAD RECREATIONAL AREA 7 miles. Camera films inside the car where McCandless is jubilant behind the wheel. Wind is pushing back his hair; rays of sunlight appear in the camera. McCandless finds a stray path in the road that leads left and decides to follow it. There is a warning sign that prohibits the entrance.
Great! (To himself)
After more driving he is near a riverbed. It is extremely hot. He parks his car, takes his backpack out and sits down on the sand against his car. Camera zooms into his sweating forehead. He takes his shirt and pants off, takes the change he has in his pockets, throws it in the sand carelessly and plunges into the water.
CHRIS (V.O.):
The camera follows Chris swimming underwater.
It should not be denied… that being footloose has always exhilarated us. It is associated in our minds with escape from history and oppression and law and irksome obligations, with absolute freedom, and the road has always led west.
He comes out of the water taking a deep breath. The camera slowly zooms out, far over his car and his body. The yellow Datsun looks puny in contrast to the immensity of the bare desert. The camera stays in that scene for 2 seconds and then turns black.
2. INT. HOUSE – CARINE’S ROOM – NIGHT
A loud scream is heard while Carine is about to go to sleep, getting into the covers of her bed. The indistinct sound of a woman screaming gets louder and suddenly MOM MCCANDLESS opens the door of Carine’s room. She looks haggard and is crying.
MOM MCCANDLESS
Where is Chris!
CARINE
I don’t know! I don’t know, Mom! How am I supposed to know?
MOM MCCANDLESS
You damn right know where Christopher is! I swear if you don’t tell me…
The camera films the back of MOM MCCANDLESS. She violently pulls CARINE’S covers and they struggle between each other. CARINE kicks her and screams and her mom slaps her back.
CARINE
Mom! Stop!
The door slams shut and the camera zooms into CARINE’s face sobbing.
MOM MCANDLESS
When you are ready to tell the truth the police is downstairs.
The camera leaves the room and follows MOM MCCANDLESS into the indistinct noises of the police radio. Downstairs, WALT MCCANDLESS is talking to several policemen.
POLICE
When was the last time you said you saw your son? Three weeks ago?
WALT MCCANDLESS
Yes, like about a month ago. We meant to report earlier but we thought he might come back. You know how young kids are.
MOM McCANDLESS is crying hysterically in the background. The house’s door is open and there is a police car sitting outside.
POLICE
What did he intend to do after graduation? Do you know anything about his future plans?
Now directing the question towards both MOM MCCANDLESS and WALTER. Zoom into their oblivious faces.
MOM MCCANDLESS
(Continues sobbing uncontrollably.)
He was supposed to stay in Virginia and start working in the company with his Father. (Pauses) And he said that he wanted to begin law school. Those were his plans.
POLICE
I’ll see what we can do. We’ll report the details of the yellow Datsun at the station just in case they’ve seen it. In the meantime, if you remember anything that might be valuable information contact us.
3. EXT. UKNOWN HIGHWAY NORTH
MCCANDLESS is now car-less, holding his backpack. The camera has a full view of his body. He puts his thumb up as a 4 x 4 truck car stops drastically speeds by him. Shit.
MCCANDLESS
Shit. (Muttering)
A second car comes by, the dust overwhelmingly covers the bottom half of the scene. The DRIVER’s hand is hanging out of the car window.
DRIVER
Where do you want to go?
CHRIS MCCANDLESS
Get me anywhere closer to Alaska.
INT. CAR
The door closes and McCandless sits down holding his backpack.
DRIVER
Every once in a while we get one of those young backpackers, and I always tell them they don’t know what they are getting themselves into. What is your name?
CHRIS MCCANDLESS
None of that matters.


