radiator hose is--
DARRELL
Damn. Gonna be another hot one today.
Sometimes I dont even want to get out of
bed. Course dont want to get out for the
cold ones neither. Then of course the
clouds come in...
Darrell mops his brow with a greasy rag. It doesnt so much
wipe the sweat as it does streak his forehead with dirt.
BOBBY
Look, Harlin, Ive got places to be.
DARRELL
Darrell--
BOBBY
OK. Darrell...
belt, Goddard. Its gonna be a bumpy ride.
Well, what do you know, the chimney fell off again.
Well, that wasnt so bad, huh?
James Isaac Neutron.
I see you up there.
How many times have we told you not to launch yourself off the roof?
Probably nine. Exactly nine.
They say repetition is good for a developing brain.
Then what do you think youre doing?
Last night I got a message from space, but it wa
SEDAN fishtails into a parked Toyota. Utah bounces
forward, slamming into the asphalt. Glass shards and
crushed steel are strewn everywhere, as radiator steam
whistles hot.
Pig Nose #2, riding shotgun, is trapped. Cant get his
crushed door open. The DRIVER pushes open her door.
Gropes for her pistol. Utah springs -- no respect for a
lady. He slams the door, pins her arm and slams again and
belt...
...the right palm is turned to reveal a long cut along the
mound of the thumb...
...Carls wrist, its WATCH stopped at 1:47...Whaley removes
it, notes the time, and drops it into a manila envelope...
Whaley bends over Carls body, presses on his solar plexus,
watching pink FOAM rise from Carls mouth and nose. And
then. He sees something more. His forceps gently pull back
the hair from above
belt
and brains the boy violently.
He slumps and the soldiers carrying him spring forward as
through a rope that was holding them back has been cut.
They nearly fall, looking at one another with some
concern, some confusion....
Then they follow the line of children that has gotten
ahead of them.
ANGLE ON:
The boys parents watch him as he -- as they, are taken
away.
The rest of their story is as y
belt.
Moving STRAIGHT UP the face of the skyscraper. How is it possible?
CLOSER still to see...
...the piton-like BOLTS are electromagnetic, CLANKING to the steel
to support weight. A button releases the magnetic charge when the
bolt is pulled up by cords to a higher position. The Thief is
remarkably strong and agile, scaling the wall with fluid precision,
until...
...our summit. A softly-lit, gl
sky. He takes a pair of electrobinoculars from his utility belt and through them sees smoke rising from where the probe robot has crashed. The wind whips at Lukes fur-lined cap and he activates a comlink transmitter. His Tauntaun shifts and moans nervously beneath him.
LUKE
(into comlink)
Echo Three to Echo Seven. Han, old buddy, do you read me?
After a little static a familiar voice is heard.
radiators.
Reverse low angle shot (as if dogs pov): camera tracks quickly along the
corridor, which has an old faded carpet and large, dark oil portraits
propped up on the floor against the walls on either side.
Dog stops outside ROSALEENs room and sniffs at the door.
ALICE runs along the downstairs corridor away from camera, past the old
furniture and the house plant, and mounts the stairs.
The
Radiator.
Oh, too bad. Do you live in the city?
Huh? Oh, yeah.
- So do I. Its fun, isnt it?
- Yeah.
Looks like we might have some rain.
Of course, you never know
with San Francisco weather.
One day its wet and foggy, and three
hours later its bright sunshine.
- Whats your name?
- Gloria.
- Thats a pretty name.
- Thank you.
Mines Bob Scott.
Everybody calls me Scotty.
- Nice to meet you.
- Its real
belt that takes it thru X-Ray. On the other side a guard
opens the satchel and pokes thru a few toilet articles, personal
items, books, a battleship gray digital camera and - in a small
plastic container marked S.G. - a small, square shiny object,
hi-tech and at odds with the other items. She pulls out an urn-
shaped vessel.
GUARD
Whats this, then?
NEKHORVICH
(handing her documents)
The ashe