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PARIS AT NIGHT
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We come to rest on an ancient, vaguely wolf-like GARGOYLE high atop a gothic cathedral in the Latin Quarter- a maze of narrow, twisting streets- desolate at this late hour. Clouds move over the moon. End TITLES. The song fades. A THUNDER CRACK. Rain d rops spatter on the churchs metal roof. Water trickles out of the gargoyles mouth. We follow the STREAM OF WATER down to street level where it falls onto
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A YOUNG COUPLE
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wobbling down the street, sharing a bottle of wine. They open an umbrella and stand underneath it, smooching and giggling. We follow the STREAM OF WATER from their umbrella to the street, where it swirls into drain holes in the MANHOLE COVER that they re standing on. Suddenly...
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CLANG!! The manhole cover pushes up under their feet. He flinches- bites down on her lip, drawing blood. She yelps.
