snapping pictures of
Marsh in bed.
Cardenas enters followed by Reese. He moves through the
FORENSIC and MEDICAL TEAMS. Anything Cardenas feels about the
gruesome sight before him is hidden behind a mask of
indifference.
Standing by the bed is ASSISTANT DISTRICT ATTORNEY, ROGER
TROXELL, a short, baby-faced man. Cardenas looks down at the
body, then over at the MEDICAL EXAMINER, DR. HENRY McCURDY,
you like a moose needs a hat
rack.
The pawn shop owner clucks his tongue and slowly counts out
the money.
CUT TO:
QUICK HIP-HOP MONTAGE:
Lighter flicks-liquid on spoon sizzles-tourniquet snaps-
needle sucks-hand slaps vein-a thunderous rush of liquid-and
finally an ecstatic sigh.
INT. TYRONES DIVE PAD - LATER
Tyrones pad is run down but itll do. Tight on Harry back-
spinning a record on the tu
snap my fingers
and make these motherfuckers
throw their money at me?
- Watch your motherfucking tone...
- I aint even made payout yet!
This one is pretty good.
My motherfucking house
got broken into too, bitch.
- Hell, no.
- Hell, yeah, they kicked
both my doors in, girl. Stole the last
pound of hydro weed for the party.
You hear that?
Thats my gut saying,
"Hurry the fuck up," okay?
- Come on.
-
"ANDROID ARMY"
??
INT. CARNUBIUM MINE -- DAY
A pick axe SLAMS into solid rock, breaking off a chunk.
The prisoner lowers his axe and wipes sweat from his brow.
Muscled arms, a trim body, alien face partially covered by
the nose piece from a rebreather tank. MERRITT is a hip
alien with a sarcastic wit and a kick back attitude, sentenced
to 25 years for hijacking cargo ships.
A GUARD nudges Merritt
snaps his fingers at a BATHING SUITED APPRENTICE, wearing
a diving helmet prototype. The Apprentice jumps into a
pool of water.
Leonardo next stops at an easel displaying a finished-
except-for-the-mouth portrait of Mona Lisa, who happens
to be seated in a stool before the easel. She broadly
smiles, revealing the worst dental work of her epoch.
Da Vinci shakes his head and moves out onto a
EXT. C