TRAIN -- LATER DAY 3
Somerset is in the window seat, looking out the window of the
speeding train, smoking a cigarette. He is near the back of the
car, away from the few other passengers.
Outside, farms, fields, small homes and lawns rush by. The
panorama is dappled by the rays of the soon to be setting sun.
4 INT. AMTRACK TRAIN -- LATER DAY 4
The train is almost full, moving slower. Somerset has
[Keys Jingling]
Ill be back tomorrow.
Stay home and eat all
the freakin chips, Kip!
Napoleon, dont be jealous that Ive been
chatting online with babes all day.
Besides, we both know
Im training to become a cage fighter.
Since when, Kip?
You have the worst reflexes of all time.
- Try and hit me, Napoleon.
- What?
I said come down here and see
what happens if you try and hit me.
Such an idiot.
train. Splashing through a
cross-alley. He doesnt break stride as he slams his
shoulder into a large, steel GARBAGE DUMPSTER.
DRIVING it like a football training sled into the ALLEY
where--
THE SEDAN LOCKS EM UP seconds too late as it SKIDS and
SLAMS into it, CRUNCHING into the brick wall and--
Still alive -- GRINDS into reverse back down the alley,
HEADLIGHTS SMASHED, it guns it backward as--
UT
Man Of The House Script
Says your source got religion
while he was in the can.
- You trust him?
- No.
Sharp, were going to a church.
Thats why I didnt bring a helicopter.
Everybody, get your hands up.
Now keep them up...
and say, "Hey!"
Say, "Oh!"
All right. Then go ahead.
We have learned from the three wise men...
The OJays...
Eddie, Walter, and the other guy...
that there is a train coming...
a
kicked-down sandcastles. Wind blows through the desolation, keening with the sound of ten million dead souls. It scurries the ashes into drifts, stark white in the moonlight against the charred rubble.
A TITLE CARD FADES IN:
"LOS ANGELES, July 11, 2029"
ANGLE ON A HEAP OF FIRE-BLACKENED HUMAN BONES
Beyond the mound is a vast tundra of skulls and shattered concrete. The rush hour crowd burned down
kicks it to Sonya without breaking stride.
Tatiana sees her and cant help but smile.
The music suddenly becomes a FLOURISH OF TRUMPETS.
SERVENTS open the elevador doors as the ROYAL FAMILY
steps out and begins a proccession through their
subjects. Tatiana holds out her arm to Anastasia as she
makes it to Tatianas side just in time. Anastasia has
a beautiful but slightly impish face, dominated by
face of my wife, Esther.
And I remember how she clung to me
on the train...
... as we pulled into the station at Riga.
We had been three days and three nights
in that cattle truck from Berlin...
... without food or water.
The dead, and there were many of them,
were crowded in among us.
It was there I first saw him.
Captain Eduard Roschmann,
the SS Commandant of the camp.
The "butcher."
Every da
kick
their butts.
[chuckles]
So, this is
your sales pitch?
lve been with the magazine
for years.
l believe in it.
Well, good for you.
So, are you worried
about all these rumors
that your parent company
is about to be sold?
No, not really.
l dont see how
it would affect us.
Well, hopefully it wont.
You know,
that Teddy K. character
offered to buy my business
a few years ago.
l told him
to go screw
Mission To Mars Script
T-minus ten, nine,
eight, seven, six, five,
four, three, two, one,
zero, ignition.
Ten, nine, eight,
seven, six, five, four,
- three, two, one, blast off!
- Guys, guys, please, please !
This is very risky stuff here, and Im
a highly-trained professional astronaut.
Now, Uncle Phil will launch
another rocketjust as soon as
he completes his fuel intake.
Thanks, darlin.
Now,
Lawnmower Man Script
Timms,
theyve got to understand.
My treatments
are making him smarter...
at an incredible rate.
Its more important
than training him for war.
You know our funding comes
from The Shop.
They want this animal trained
in virtual reality...
to use the infrared battle
helmet, not recite the ABCs.
I wont increase the dosage
of aggression drugs.
Hes already been exhibiting
behavioral