STUDIO CREDITS ROLL.  CAMERA MOVES DOWN THE MAIN AISLE AT
                A WEDDING.  THE CHURCH IS BEAUTIFULLY DECORATED, ALMOST
                LIKE A DREAM. WE HEAR A HARP.  CAMERA TURNS TO SHOW JAMES
                AND TRACY, STRIKING IN THEIR WEDDING DRESS AND TUX, AT
                THE ALTER, WITH A PRIEST.

                                      PRIEST
                          At this time, James would like to say a
                          few words.

                                      JAMES
                                (looking at Tracy with
                                 obvious love)
                          Tracey LeeAnne, you make me complete. 
                          You make me stronger.  Before today, I
                          could only dream what paradise could...

                                      MRS. KOENIG
                                (suddenly standing)
                          Blah, blah, blah.  You braying ass.

                                      TRACY
                                (shocked)
                          Mother?

                                      MRS. KOENIG
                                (walking down the aisle
                                 towards them)
                          This cannot happen, darling.  Not with...
                                (takes Tracy by the arm while
                                 looking at James with
                                 disgust)
                          ...this..this...

                                      MINISTER
                           (helpfully)
                          Braying ass?

                                      JAMES
                          Hold on there, Mrs. K...
                                (reaches to stop her)



                MRS. KOENIG PULLS OUT THE SILVER WEDDING CAKE KNIFE.  CUT
                TO JAMES' FACE, SURPRISED.  HE HEARS A "WHOOSHING" SOUND,
                THEN A THUMP.  JAMES LOOKS DOWN, SEES HIS SEVERED HAND,
                STILL IN ITS TUXEDO CUFF, STILL HOLDING THE WEDDING RING
                IN ITS FINGERS.  JAMES LOOKS IN HORROR AS HIS STUMP
                SPRAYS BLOOD RIDICULOUSLY UPWARDS.

                                      MRS. KOENIG
                                (with hate)
                          You are a waste of flesh with no future. 
                          You will never have my daughter!



                JAMES, STUMP STILL SPRAYING, LOOKS UP TO SEE TRACY BEING
                PULLED BACK UP THE AISLE, AWAY FROM HIM.  SHE LOOKS
                DESPERATELY BACK AT HIM, CALLS HIS NAME, THEN DISAPPEARS
                IN THE EXTREME GLOW OF DAYLIGHT.



                WE THEN SEE THE GLOW OF DAYLIGHT ON JAMES' FACE.  HE IS
                IN BED AND IS NOW WAKING UP.  HE IS OBVIOUSLY BOTHERED BY
                THE DREAM.  HE LOOKS AT HIS HAND.

                                      JAMES
                                (to hand)
                          This day all ready sucks!



                DURING CREDIT SEQUENCE, WE SEE THE FOLLOWING:

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                James in his simple but perfect bathroom.  He does a few
                moves with mousse, making his hair look stylish and
                great.  He smiles at picture of Tracy on bathroom mirror.

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                James in kitchen.  Shelves are open and cans, plates,
                etc, are stacked beautifully and color-coordinated.  He
                opens fridge, pours juice, and when fridge door closes,
                we see another picture of Tracy on fridge with magnet. 
                Next to that photo are two other pictures.  One is of
                James and Adam, arm in arm, at age ten.  Overlapping a
                corner is another photo of James and Adam today.  It's
                signed, "Love ya, Bro' - Adam."