I got a peek at the final script. Here is how it ends.
A cramped, dirty apartment in Hell's Kitchen of Manhattan. A washerwoman named Eileen comes through the door at the end of a hard day. She greets her unemployed blue collar husband Jerry.
"How was Ellis today?" Eileen asks.
"He was a real star today." Jerry says.
The camera pans to Ellis, an autistic boy playing with a snowglobe.
"Perhaps one day they will find a cure for his disease," Eileen ponders.
"We can only hope," replies Jerry.
The camera zooms in on Ellis intently looking into the snowglobe. He shakes it and the tiny bits of snow fall on the scene inside the snowglobe which is a blonde woman standing on a stage.
The lights on the apartment dim as the camera pans out the window to the blinking neon sign of a Broadway marquee in the distance.
If anyone ever tells you that you put too much Parmesan cheese on your pasta, stop talking to them. You don't need that kind of negativity in your life.