EXT. — THE VASTNESS OF SPACE
A star, representing the angel ALBERT, shoots across the sky. It stops at a distant GALAXY. As the heavenly bodies talk, their lights blink.
ALBERT
You sent for me, sir?
GALAXY
Yes, Albert. Tonight’s going to be the crucial night for “Young Punk at Graduation Dance.”
ALBERT
Who, sir?
GALAXY
Sorry. That’s how I think of him. Tonight will be the crucial night for… Mickey Wincott.
A beat.
ALBERT
Who, sir?
GALAXY
(sighs)
The man who lurks by the controls in the Bedford Falls gymnasium to convince a jilted dancer to open the gym floor, so that the dancer’s rival falls into the swimming pool beneath.