TILT UP, revealing a humanoid machine holding a massive battle rifle.
It looks like a CHROME SKELETON... a high-tech Death figure. It is the
endoskeleton of a Series 800 Terminator. Its glowing red eyes
compassionlessly sweep the dead terrain, hunting.
TERMINATOR 2 - Rev. 9/10/90 2
4 The SOUND of ROARING TURBINES. Searchlights blaze down as a 4
formation of flying HK (Hunter-Killer) patrol machin
TILT DOWN into, open cellar, into:
CLOSE SHOT -- A LEG
A skeletal leg in a rotted fume of stocking and a high-heeled shoe. We
HOLD a moment, then PULL UP and AWAY over the converging heads of several
CHILDREN. A CHILD whimpers softly.
HELICOPTER SHOT
The yard and the CHILDREN, same angle and height as the last descending
helicopter shot. We PULL BACK and AWAY.
VOICE
Ye shall know them by their
Tilt to find our boat bobbing
peacefully on placid water.
EXT. THE SUSAN MARIE - MORNING
Silhouetted against the morning sun, two figures slowly reel
in the massive net onto the rotating drum. A few salmon
slide across the gunnel. Hands methodically pick them out of
the net and drop them into the hold.
ANGLE ON the cedar floats stretched across the water. A dark
heavy shape in the net draws towar
tilted back while SOLDIER #3 looks into his eye.
SOLDIER #3
It looks like a grain of sand, but
I dont know how Im gonna get it
out--
CAPTAIN VAN METER, 37, crab-like, is in the far distance.
CAPTAIN VAN METER
If they surrender, dont shoot, if
they dont surrender, then shoot.
PAN BACK TO Troy, faces the CAMERA, CLOSE, scared, then turns
back to the dune and runs a few yards.
Stops and stares, rais
ANGLE ON
Contestants DROP, ROLL and form a STAR. CHEERS!
MALE PAGEANT ANNOUNCER (contd)
...from last years host, Mr. Adam
West.
ADAM WEST
The American Teen Princess Pageant has
been enriching the lives of American-
made girls since 1945.
TITLES FADE ON SCREEN: Adam West, TVs Batman, then FADE
OUT.
ADAM WEST (contd)
The American Teen Princess Pageant
provides personal growth, scholarship,
tra
On a distant, rainy hill, the old Frankenstein castle, as we knew and loved it, is illuminated by ANOTHER BOLT OF LIGHTNING.
MUSIC: AN EERIE TRANSYLVANIAN LULLABY begins to PLAY in the background.
ANOTHER ANGLE
As we MOVE SLOWLY CLOSER to the castle. It is completely dark, except for one room - a study in the corner of the castle - which is only lit by candles.
Now we are just outside a rain-spla
angle the leads. DEPUTY ROB McGEE is
shouting for everybody to stay together...
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...and under it all, we hear a sibilant, frightening whisper:
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WHISPERING VOICE (V.O.)
You love your sister? You make any
noise, know what happens?
And off that horrible voice, we
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CUT TO:
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INT. GEORGIA PINES NURSING HOME - MORNING(PRESENT DAY)
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A CLOCK RADIO spews the morning weather report, abruptly
pulli
angling at his side. We dont know him, and
its going to be a while before we see him again, but mark
his face because well see him again. The Killer now picks
up the dark shape in the Bodys hand, and we see its - A
BRIEFCASE. The Killer cuffs the Briefcase to his wrist and
turns to - TWO MEN standing behind him: subordinates. The
Killer shows them the Briefcase.
KILLER
God loves me.
THE BODY sudd
-shirt.
ANGLE ON A YOUNG ADULT
Struggling through a horse stance, his face in real pain. He is trying his best to hold the stance, but his legs are quivering. He drops out of the stance onto his knees. Master Kwan is right beside him.
YOUNG ADULT
Sifu Kwan, was that long enough? Its been 10 minutes...
Sifu Kwan shakes his head and puts his hands behind his back as he walks past the student.
KWAN
It is very early in the dawn - blue light filters through the jungle and across a foul swamp. A mist clings to the trees. This could be the jungle of a million years ago.
Our VIEW MOVES CLOSER, through the mist, TILTING DOWN to the tepid water. A small bubble rises to the surface; then another. Suddenly, but quietly, a form begins to emerge; a helmet. Water and mud pour off revealing a set of bea