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Star Wars: Episode 1:The Phantom Menace | |
TITLE CARD : A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.... | |
A vast sea of stars serves as the backdrop for the main title, followed by | |
a roll up, which crawls up into infinity. | |
EPISODE 1 THE PHANTOM MENACE | |
Turmoil has engulfed the Galactic Republic. The taxation of trade routes to | |
outlaying star systems is in dispute. | |
Hoping to resolve the matter with a blockade of deadly battleships, the | |
greedy Trade Federation has stopped all shipping to the small planet of | |
Naboo. | |
While the congress of the Republic endlessly debates this alarming chain of | |
events, the Supreme Chancellor has secretly dispatched two Jedi Knights, | |
the guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy, to settle the | |
conflict..... | |
PAN DOWN to reveal a small space cruiser heading TOWARD CAMERA at great | |
speed. PAN with the cruiser as it heads towardthe beautiful green planet of | |
Naboo, which is surrounded by hundreds of Trade Federation battleships. | |
INT. REPUBLIC CRUISER - COCKPIT | |
In the cockpit of the cruise, the CAPTAIN and PILOT maneuver closer to one | |
of the battleships. | |
QUI-GON : (off screen voice) Captain. | |
The Captain turns to an unseen figure sitting behind her. | |
CAPTAIN : Yes, sir? | |
QUI-GON : (V.O) Tell them we wish to board at once. | |
CAPTAIN : Yes, sir. | |
The CAPTAIN looks to her view screen, where NUTE GUNRAY, a Neimoidian trade | |
viceroy, waits for a reply. | |
CAPTAIN : (cont'd) With all due respect for the Trade Federation, the | |
Ambassodors for the Supreme Chancellor wish to board immediately. | |
NUTE : Yes, yes, of coarse...ahhh...as you know, our blockade is perfectly | |
legal, and we'd be happy to recieve the Ambassador...Happy to. | |
The screen goes black. Out the cockpit window, the sinister battleship | |
looms ever closer. | |
EXT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - DOCKING BAY - SPACE (FX) | |
The small space cruiser docks in the enormous main bay of the Federation | |
battleship. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - DOCKING BAY - SPACE | |
A PROTOCOL DROID, TC-14, waits at the door to the docking bay. Two WORKER | |
DROIDS, PK-4 and EG-9 watch. | |
PK-4 : They must be important if the Viceroy sent one of those useless | |
protocol gearheads to greet them. | |
The door opens, and the Republic cruiser can be seen in the docking bay. | |
Two darkly robed figures are greeted by TC-14. | |
TC-14 : I'm TC-14 at your service. This way, please. | |
They move off down the hallway. | |
EG-9 : A Republic cruiser! That's trouble...don't you think? | |
PR-4 : I'm not made to think. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - CONFERENCE ROOM | |
A door slides open, and the two cloaked shapes are led PAST CAMERA into the | |
formal conference room by TC-14. | |
TC-14 : I hope you honoured sirs with the most comfortable here. My master | |
will be with you shortly. | |
The droid bows before OBI-WAN KENOBI and QUI- GON JINN. He backs out the | |
door and it closes. The JEDI lower their hoods and look out a large window | |
at the lush green planet of Naboo. QUI-GON sixty years old, has long white | |
hair in a ponytail. He is tall and striking, with blue eyes. OBI-WAN is | |
twenty five, with very short brown hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. Several | |
exotic, bird-like creatures SING in a cage near the door. | |
OBI-WAN : I have a bad feeling about this. | |
QUI-GON : I don't sense anything. | |
OBI-WAN : It's not about the mission, Master, it's | |
somethging...elsewhere...elusive. | |
QUI-GON : Don't center on your anxiety, Obi-Wan. Keep your concentration | |
here and now where it belongs. | |
OBI-WAN : Master Yoda says I should be mindful of the future... | |
QUI-GON : .....but not at the expense of the moment. Be mindful of the | |
living Force, my young Padawan. | |
OBI-WAN : Yes, Master...how do you think the trade viceroy will deal with | |
the chancellor's demands? | |
QUI-GON : These Federation types are cowards. The negotiations will be | |
short. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
NUTE GUNRAY and DAULTRAY DOFINE stand, stunned, before TC-14. | |
NUTE : (shaken) What?!? What did you say? | |
TC-14 : The Ambassadors are Jedi Knights, I believe. | |
DOFINE : I knew it! They were sent to force a settlement, eh. Blind me, | |
we're done for! | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - HALLWAY | |
A hologram of NUTE , surrounded by BATTLE DROIDS, appears in the conference | |
room hallway. | |
NUTE : They must be dead by now. Blast, what's left of them. | |
The hologram fades off, as a BATTLE DROID, OWO-1, cautiously opens the | |
door. A deadly green cloud billows from the room. BATTLE DROIDS cock their | |
weapons as a figure stumbles out of the smoke. It is TC-14 , carrying the | |
tray of drinks. | |
TC14 : Oh, excuse me, so sorry. | |
The PROTOCOL DROID passes the armed camp just as two flashing laser swords | |
fly out of the deadly fog, cutting down several BATTLE DROIDS before they | |
can fire. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
The bridge is a cocophony of alarms. NUTE and RUNE watch OWO-1 on the | |
viewscreen. | |
OWO-1 : Not sure exactly what... | |
OWO-1 is suddenly cut in half in mid-sentence. RUNE gives NUTE a worried | |
look. | |
NUTE : What in blazes is going on down there? | |
RUNE : Have you ever encountered a Jedi Knight before, sir? | |
NUTE : Well, not exactly, but I don't...(panicked) Seal off the bridge. | |
RUNE : That won't be enough, sir. | |
The doors to the bridge SLAM shut. | |
NUTE : I want destroyer droids up here at once!!! | |
RUNE : We will not survive this. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - HALLWAY - OUTSIDE BRIDGE | |
QUI-GON cuts several BATTLE DROIDS in half, creating a shower of sparks and | |
metal parts. OBI-WAN raises his hand, sending several BATTLE DROIDS | |
crashing into the wall. | |
QUI-GON makes his way to the bridge door and begins to cut through it. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
The CREW is very nervous as sparks start flying around the bridge door. | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN are on the view screen. | |
NUTE : Close the blast doors!!! | |
The huge, very thick blast door slams shut, followed by a second door, then | |
a third. There is a hissing sound as the huge doors seal shut. QUI-GON tabs | |
the door with his sword. The screen goes black as a red spot appears in the | |
center of the blast door. | |
RUNE : ...They're still coming through! | |
On the door, chunks of molten metal begin to drop away. | |
NUTE : Impossible!! This is impossible!! | |
RUNE : Where are those destroyer droids?! | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - HALLWAY - OUTSIDE BRIDGE | |
Ten ugly destroyer WHEEL DROIDS roll down the hallway at full speed. Just | |
before they get to the bridge area, they stop and transform into their | |
battle configuration. QUI-GON can't see them but senses their presence. | |
QUI-GON : Destroyer droids! | |
OBI-WAN : Offhand, I'd say this mission is past the negotiaion stage. | |
The WHEEL DROIDS, led by P-59, rush the entry area from three hallways, | |
blasting away with their laser guns. They stop firing and stand in a | |
semi-circle as the smoke clears. OBI-WAN and QUI-GON are nowhere to be | |
seen. | |
P-59 : Switch to bio...There they are! | |
The Jedi materialize at the far end of the hallway and dash through the | |
doorway that slams shut. The WHEEL DROIDS blast away at the two JEDI with | |
their laser swords. | |
OBI-WAN : They have shield generators! | |
QUI-GON : It's a standoff! Let's go! | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
NUTE and RUNE stand on the bridge, watching the view screen as the WHEEL | |
DROIDS' POV speeds to the doorway. | |
RUNE : We have them on the run, sir...they're no match for destroyer | |
droids. | |
TEY HOW : Sir, they've gone up the ventilation shaft. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - MAIN BAY | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN appear at a large vent in a giant hanger bay. They are | |
careful not to be seen. Thousands of BATTLE DROIDS are loading onto landing | |
craft. | |
QUI-GON : Battle droids. | |
OBI-WAN : It's an invisible army. | |
QUI-GON : It's an odd play for the Trade Federation. We've got to warn the | |
Naboo and contact Chancellor Valorum. Let's split up. Stow aboard separate | |
ships and meet down on the planet. | |
OBI-WAN : You were right about one thing, Master. The negotiations were | |
short. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
TEY HOW recieves a transmission. | |
TEY HOW : Sir, a transmission from the planet. | |
RUNE : It's Queen Amidala herself. | |
NUTE : At last we're getting results. | |
On the view screen, QUEEN AMIDALA appears in her throne room. Wearing her | |
elaborate headdress and robes, she sits, surrounded by the GOVERNING | |
COUNCIL and FOUR HANDMAIDENS, EIRTAE, YANE, RABE, and SACHE. | |
NUTE : (cont'd) Again you come before me, Your highness. The Federation is | |
pleased. | |
AMIDALA : You will not be pleased when you hear what I have to say, | |
Viceroy...Your trade boycott of our planet has ended. | |
NUTE smirks at RUNE. | |
NUTE : I was not aware of such a failure. | |
AMIDALA : I have word that the Senate is finally voting on this blockade of | |
yours. | |
NUTE : I take it you know the outcome. I wonder why they bother to vote. | |
AMIDALA : Enough of this pretense, Viceroy! I'm aware the Chancellor's | |
Ambassadors are with you now, and that you have beencommanded to reach a | |
settlement. | |
NUTE : I know nothing about any Ambassadors...you must be mistaken. | |
AMIDALA, surprised at his reaction, studies him carefully. | |
AMIDALA : Beware, Viceroy....the Federation is going too far this time. | |
NUTE : Your Highness, we would never do anything without the approval of | |
the Senate. You assume too much. | |
AMIDALA : We will see. | |
The QUEEN fades off, and the view screen goes black. | |
RUNE : She's right, the Senate will never.... | |
NUTE : It's too late now. | |
RUNE : Do you think she suspects an attack? | |
NUTE : I don't know, but we must move quickly to disrupt all communications | |
down there. | |
INT. NABOO PALACE - THRONE ROOM | |
The QUEEN, EIRTAE, SACHE and her Governor, SIO BIBBLE, stand before a | |
hologram of SENATOR PALPATINE, a thin, kindly man. | |
PALPATINE : ...How could that be true? I have assurances from the | |
Chancellor...his Ambassaodrs did arrive. It must be | |
the...get...negotiate... | |
The hologram of PALPATIONE sputters and fades away. | |
AMIDALA : Senator Palpatine?!? (turns to Panaka) What's happening? | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA turns to his SARGEANT | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Check the transmission generators... | |
BIBBLE : A malfunction? | |
CAPT. PANAKA : It could be the Federation jamming us. Your Highness. | |
BIBBLE : A communications disruption can only mean one thing. Invasion. | |
AMIDALA : Don't jump to conclusions, Governor. The Federation would not | |
dare go that far. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : The Senate would revoke their trade franchise, and they'd be | |
finished. | |
AMIDALA : We must continue to rely on negotiation. | |
BIBBLE : Negotiation? We've lost all communications!...and where atre the | |
Chancellors Ambassadors? How can we negotiate? We must prepare to defend | |
ourselves. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : This is a dangerous situation, Your Highness. Our security | |
volunteers will be no match against a battle-hardened Federation army. | |
AMIDALA : I will not condone a course of action that will lead us to war. | |
EXT. SPACE LANDING CRAFT - TWILIGHT (FX) | |
Six landing craft fly in formation toward the surface of the planet Naboo. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP - SHALLOW LAKE - TWILIGHT | |
Three landing craft slowly descend through the cloud cover of the | |
perpetually gray twilight side of the planet. One by one, the Federation | |
warships land in the eerie swamp. | |
OBI-WAN's head emerges from the mud of a shallow lake. For in the | |
background, the activities of the invasion force can be seen in the mist. | |
OBI-WAN takes several deep breaths, then dissapears again under the muddy | |
swamp. Troop Transports (MTT's) emerge from the landing craft. | |
EXT. NABOO EDGE OF SWAMP GRASS PLAINS - TWILIGHT (FX) | |
The droid invasion force moves out of the swamp and onto a grassy plain. | |
OOM-9, in his tank, looks out over the vast ARMY marching across the | |
rolling hills. A small hologram of RUNE and NUTE stands on the tank. | |
RUNE : ...and there is no trace of the Jedi. They may have gotton onto one | |
of your landing craft. | |
OOM-9 : If they are down here, sir, we'll find them. We are moving out of | |
the swamp and are marching on the cities. We are meeting no resistance. | |
NUTE : Excellent. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP - TWILIGHT | |
QUI-GON runs through the strange landscape, glancing back to see the | |
monstrous troop transports, emerging from the mist. Animals begin to run | |
past him in a panic. | |
An odd, frog-like Gungan, JAR JAR INKS, squats holding a clam he has | |
retrieved from the murky swamp. The shell pops open. JAR JAR's greta tongue | |
snaps out and grabs the clam, swallowing it in one gulp. | |
JAR JAR looks up and sees QUI-GON and the other creatures running like the | |
wind toward him. One of the huge MTT's bears down on the JEDI like a | |
charging locomotive. JAR JAR stands transfixed, still holding the clam | |
shell in one hand. | |
JAR JAR : Oh, noooooooooo! | |
JAR JAR drops the shell and grabs onto QUI-GON as he passes. The JEDI is | |
caught by surprise. | |
JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Hey, help me! Help me!! | |
QUI-GON : Let go! | |
The machine is about tp crush them as QUI-GON drags JAR JAR behind him. | |
Just as the transport is about to hit them, QUI-GON drops, and JAR JAR goes | |
splat into the mud with him. The transport races overhead. | |
QUI-GON and JAR JAR pull themselves out of the mud. They stand watching the | |
war machine dissapear into the mist. JAR JAR grabs QUI-GON and hugs him. | |
JAR JAR : Oyi, mooie-mooie! I luv yous! | |
The frog-like creature kisses the JEDI. | |
QUI-GON : Are you brainless? You almost got us killed! | |
JAR JAR : I spake. | |
QUI-GON : The ability to speak does not make you intelligent. Now get outta | |
here! | |
QUI-GON starts to move off, and JAR JAR follows. | |
JAR JAR : No...no! Mesa stay...Mesa yous humble servaunt. | |
QUI-GON : That wont be necessary. | |
JAR JAR : Oh boot tis! Tis demunded byda guds. Tis a live debett, tis. Mesa | |
culled Jaja Binkss. | |
In the distance, two STAPS burst out of the mist at high speed, chasing | |
OBI-WAN. | |
QUI-GON : I have no time for this now... | |
JAR JAR : Say what? | |
The two STAPS barrell down on OBI-WAN. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) Oh, nooooo! Weesa ganna.... | |
QUI-GON throws JAR JAR into the mud. | |
QUI-GON : Stay down! | |
His head pops up. | |
JAR JAR : ...dieeee! | |
The two troops fire laser bolts at OBI-WAN. QUI-GON deflects the bolts | |
back, and the STAPS blow up. One-two. OBI-WAN is exhausted and tries to | |
catch his breath. | |
OBI-WAN : Sorry, Master, the water fried my weapon. | |
OBI-WAN pulls out his burnt laser sword handle. QUI-GON inspects it, as JAR | |
JAR pulls himself out of the mud. | |
QUI-GON : You forgot to turn your power off again, didn't you? | |
OBI-WAN nods sheeplishly. | |
QUI-GON : (cont'd) It won't take long to recharge, but this is a lesson I | |
hope you've learned, my young Padawan. | |
OBI-WAN : Yes, Master. | |
JAR JAR : Yousa sav-ed my again, hey? | |
OBI-WAN : What's this? | |
QUI-GON : A local. Let's go, before more of those droids show up. | |
JAR JAR : Mure? Mure did you spake??!? | |
OBI-WAN and QUI-GON start to run. JAR JAR tries to keep up. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) Ex-squeeze me, but da moto grande safe place would be | |
Otoh Gunga. Tis where I grew up...Tis safe city. | |
They all stop. | |
QUI-GON : A city! (JAR JAR nods his head) Can you take us there? | |
JAR JAR : Ahhh, will...on second taut...no, not willy. | |
QUI-GON : No??! | |
JAR JAR : Iss embarrissing, boot... My afrai my've bean banished. My | |
forgoten der Bosses would do terrible tings to my. Terrible tings if my | |
goen back dare. | |
A PULSATING SOUND is heard in the distance. | |
QUI-GON : You hear that? | |
JAR JAR shakes his head yes. | |
QUI-GON : (cont'd) That's the sound of a thousand terrible things heading | |
this way... | |
OBI-WAN : When they find us, they will crush us, grind us into little | |
pieces, then blast us into oblivion! | |
JAR JAR : Oh! Yousa point is well seen. Dis way! Hurry! | |
JAR JAR turns and runs into the swamp. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP LAKE - TWILIGHT | |
QUI-GON, OBI-WAN and JAR JAR run into a murky lake and stop as JAR JAR | |
tries to catch his breath. The TRANSPORTS ARE HEARD in the distance. | |
QUI-GON : Much farther? | |
JAR JAR : Wesa goen underwater, okeyday? | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN pull out small capsule from their utility belts that | |
turn into breathing masks. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) My warning yous. Gungans no liken outlaunders. Don't | |
expict a wern welcome. | |
OBI-WAN : Don't worry, this has not been our day for warm welcomes. | |
JAR JAR jumps, does a double somersault with a twist, and dives into the | |
water. | |
Breath masks on, QUI-GON and OBI-WAN wade in after him. | |
EXT. NABOO LAKE - UNDERWATER | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN swim behind JAR JAR, who is very much at home in the | |
water. Down they swim into murky depths. In the distance the glow of Otoh | |
Gunga, an underwater city made up of large bubbles, becomes more distinct. | |
They approach the strange, art nouveau habitat. JAR JAR swims magically | |
through one of the bubble membranes, which seals behind him. OBI-WAN and | |
QUI-GON follow. | |
INT. OTOH GUNGA - CITY SQUARE | |
GUNGANS in the square scatter when they see the strange JEDI. Four GUARDS | |
armed with long electro-poles ride two-legged KAADUS into the square. The | |
GUARDS, led by CAPTAIN TARPALS, point their lethal poles at the dripping | |
trio. | |
JAR JAR : Heyo-dalee, Cap'n Tarpals, Mesa back! | |
CAPT. TARPALS : Noah gain, Jar Jar. Yousa goen tada Bosses. Yousa in big | |
dudu this time. | |
CAPT. TARPALS gives JAR JAR a slight zap with his power pole. JAR JAR jumps | |
and moves off, followed by the two JEDI. | |
JAR JAR : How wude. | |
INT. OTOH GUNGA - HIGH TOWER BOARD ROOM | |
The Bosses' Board Room has bubble walls, with small lighted fish swimming | |
around outside like moving stars. A long circular judge's bench filled with | |
GUNGAN OFFICIALS dominates the room. OBI-WAN and QUI-GON stand facing BOSS | |
NASS, who sits on a bench higher than the others. | |
BOSS NASS : Yousa cannot bees hair. Dis army of mackineeks up dare tis new | |
weesong! | |
QUI-GON : That droid army is about to attack the Naboo. We must warn them. | |
BOSS NASS : Wesa no like da Naboo! Un dey no like uss-ens. Da Naboo tink | |
day so smarty den us-ens. Day tink day brains so big. | |
OBI-WAN : After those droids take control of the surface, they will come | |
here and take control of you. | |
BOSS NASS : No, mesa no tink so. Mesa scant talkie witda Naboo, and no | |
nutten talkie it outlaunders. Dos mackineeks no comen here! Dey not know of | |
uss-en. | |
OBI-WAN : You and the Naboo form a symbiont circle. What happens to noe of | |
you will affect the other. You must understand this. | |
BOSS NASS : Wesa wish no nutten in yousa tings, outlaunder, and wesa no | |
care-n about da Naboo. | |
QUI-GON : (waves his hand) Then speed us on our way. | |
BOSS NASS : Wesa gonna speed yousaway. | |
QUI-GON : We need a transport. | |
BOSS NASS : Wesa give yousa una bongo. Da speedest way tooda Naboo tis goen | |
through da core. Now go. | |
QUI-GON : Thank you for your help. We go in peace. | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN turn to leave. | |
OBI-WAN : Master, whats a bongo? | |
QUI-GON : A transport, I hope. | |
The JEDI notice JAR JAR in chains to one side, waiting to hear his verdict. | |
QUI-GON stops. JAR JAR gives him a forlorn look. | |
JAR JAR : Daza setten yous up. Goen through da planet core is bad bombin!! | |
QUI-GON : Thank you, my friend. | |
JAR JAR : Ahhh...any hep hair would be hot. | |
JAR JAR's soulful look is counterpointed by a sheepish grin. | |
OBI-WAN : We are short of time, Master. | |
QUI-GON : We'll need a navigator to get us through the planet's core. This | |
Gungan my be of help. | |
QUI-GON walks bact to BOSS NASS. | |
QUI-GON : (cont'd) What is to become of Jar Jar Binks here? | |
BOSS NASS : Binkss brokeen the nocombackie law. Hisen to be pune-ished. | |
QUI-GON : He has been a great help to us. I hope the punishment will not be | |
too severe. | |
BOSS NASS : Pounded unto death. | |
JAR JAR : (grimacing) Oooooh...Ouch! | |
OBI-WAN looks concerned. QUI-GON is thinking. | |
QUI-GON : We need a navigator to get us through the planet's core. I have | |
saved Jar Jar Binks' life. He owes me what you call a "life.debt." | |
BOSS NASS : Binks. Yousa havena liveplay with thisen hisen? | |
JAR JAR nods and joins the JEDI. QUI-GON waves his hand. | |
QUI-GON : Your gods demand that his life belongs to me now. | |
BOSS NASS : Hisen live tis yos, outlauder. Begone wit him. | |
JAR JAR : Count mesa outta dis! Better dead here, den deader in da | |
core...Yee guds, whata mesa sayin?! | |
EXT. NABOO CITY - UNDERWATER - SUB (FX) | |
A strange little submarine propels itself away from the Otoh Gunga, leaving | |
the glow of the settlement in the distance. | |
INT. SUB COCKPIT - UNDERWATER | |
OBI-WAN in the co-pilots seat, JAR JAR guides the craft. | |
JAR JAR : Dis is nusen. | |
OBI-WAN : Master, why do you keep dragging these pathetic life forms along | |
with us?...Here, take over. | |
JAR JAR : Hey, ho? Where wesa goen?? | |
QUI-GON : You're the navigator. | |
JAR JAR : Yo dreamen mesa hopen...,br QUI-GON : Just relax, the Force will | |
guide us... | |
JAR JAR : Ooooh, maxibig..."da Force"...Wellen, dat smells stinkowiff. | |
JAR JAR veers the craft to the left and turns the lights on. The coral | |
vistas are grand, fantastic, and wonderous. | |
OBI-WAN : Why were you banished, Jar Jar? | |
JAR JAR : Tis a long tale, buta small part wawdabe | |
mesa...ooooh...aaaa.....clumsy. | |
OBI-WAN : They banished you because you're clumsy? | |
As the little sub glides into the planet core, a large dark shape begins to | |
follow. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa cause-ed mabee one or duey lettal bitty axadentes...yud-say | |
boom da gasser, un crash Der Bosses heyblibber...den banished. | |
Suddenly there is a loud CRASH, and the little craft lurches to one side. | |
QUI-GON looks around and sees a huge, lumimnous OPEE SEA KILLER has hooked | |
them with its long gooey tongue. | |
QUI-GON : Full speed ahead. | |
Instead of full ahead, JAR JAR jams the controls into reverse. The sub | |
flies into the mouth of the creature. | |
JAR JAR : Oooops. | |
OBI-WAN : Give me the controls. | |
OBI-WAN takes over the controls and the OPEE SEA KILLER instantly releases | |
the sub from its mouth. | |
JAR JAR : Wesa free! | |
As the sub zooms away they see a larger set of jaws, munching on the | |
hapless KILLER. The jaws belong to the incredible SANDO AQUA MONSTER. The | |
lights on the tiny sub begin to flicker as they cruise deeper into the | |
gloom. | |
QUI-GON : There's always a bigger fish. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
NUTE and RUNE stand before a hologram of DARTH SIDIOUS. | |
NUTE : The invasion is on schedule, My Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Good. I have the Senate bogged down in procedures. By the | |
time this incident comes up for a vote, they will have no choice but to | |
accept your control of the system. | |
NUTE : The Queen has great faith the Senate will side with her. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Queen Amidala is yound and naive. You will find controlling | |
her will not be difficult. You have done well, Viceroy. | |
NUTE : Thank you, My Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS fades away. | |
RUNE : You didn't tell him about the missing Jedi? | |
NUTE : No need to report that to him, until we have something to report. | |
INT. SUB COCKPIT - UNDERWATER | |
Sparks are flying, and water is leaking into the cabin. The sound of the | |
power drive drops. | |
OBI-WAN : .....we're losing power. | |
OBI-WAN is working with the sparking wires. JAR JAR panics. | |
QUI-GON : Stay calm. We're not in trouble yet. | |
JAR JAR : What yet? Monstairs out dare! Leak'n in here, all'n sink'n, and | |
nooooo power! You nutsen! WHEN YOUSA TINK WESA IN TROUBLE?!!!? | |
OBI-WAN : Power's back. | |
The lights flicker on, revealing an ugly COLO CLAW FISH right in front of | |
them. | |
JAR JAR : Monstairs back! | |
The large COLO CLAW FISH is surprised and rears back. The sub turns around | |
and speeds away. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) Wesa in trouble now?? | |
QUI-GON : Relax. | |
QUI-GON puts his hand on JAR JAR's shoulder. JAR JAR relaxes into a coma. | |
OBI-WAN : You overdid it. | |
The COLO CLAW FISH leaps after the fleeing sub as it shoots out of the | |
tunnel and into the waiting jaws of the SANDO AQUA MONSTER. | |
OBI-WAN (cont'd) This is not good! | |
JAR JAR regains consciousness. | |
JAR JAR : Wesa dead yet?? Oie Boie! | |
JAR JAR's eyes bulge, and he faints again. The sub narrowly avoids the | |
deadly teeth of the AQUA MONSTER. The COLO CLAW FISH chasing them isn't so | |
lucky. It is munched in half by the larger predator. The little sub slips | |
away. | |
QUI-GON : Head for that outcropping. | |
EXT. THEED - MAIN ROAD INTO THEED - DAY (FX) | |
The long columns of the DROID ARMY move down the main road leading to | |
Theed, the Naboo capital. | |
EXT. THEED PLAZA - DAY (FX) | |
As the QUEEN watches helplessly from a window in the palace, a transport | |
carrying NUTE and RUNE lands in Theed Plaza. They exit the transport. | |
NUTE : Ah, victory! | |
INT. NABOO LAKE - UNDERWATER - SUB (FX) | |
The little sub continue to propel itself toward the surface, which is | |
brightly lit. | |
JAR JAR : Wesa dude it! | |
EXT. THEED - ESTUARY - DAY | |
Paradise. Billowing clouds frame a romantic body of water. There is a LOUD | |
RUSH OF BUBBLES, and a small sub bobs to the surface. | |
The current in the estuary begins to pull the sub backward into a fast | |
moving river. OBI-WAN switches off the two remaining bubble canopies. | |
QUI-GON stands up to look around. JAR JAR lets out a sigh of relief. | |
JAR JAR : Wesa safe now. | |
QUI-GON : Get this thing started. | |
JAR JAR : Dissen berry good. Hey? | |
OBI-WAN : What is it? | |
JAR JAR looks back to where they're drifting. He sees they are headed for a | |
huge waterfall. | |
JAR JAR : What!!?? Oie boie! | |
OBI-WAN tries to start the engine. The long props behind the sub slowly | |
begin to rotate. OBI-WAN struggles until finally, a few feet short of the | |
waterfall, the sub starts and is able to generate enough power to stop | |
drifting backward in the powerful current. The sub slowly moves forward. In | |
the background, QUI-GON takes a cable out of his belt. The engine coughs | |
and dies. They start drifting backward again. JAR JAR panics. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) Iyiiyi, wesa die'n here, hey! | |
QUI-GON shoots the thin cable, and it wraps itself around a railing on the | |
shore. The sub pulls the cable taut, and the little craft hangs | |
precariously over the edge of the waterfall. | |
QUI-GON : Come on... | |
OBI-WAN climbs out of the sub and pulls himself along the cable. QUI-GON | |
starts in after him. | |
QUI-GON : (cont'd) Come on, Jar Jar. | |
JAR JAR : No! Too scary! | |
OBI-WAN : Get up here! | |
JAR JAR : No a mighty no! | |
JAR JAR looks back and sees he is hanging over the waterfall. | |
JAR JAR : (cont'd) Oie boie...mesa comen. Mesa comen! | |
JAR JAR starts to climb out of the sub. OBI-WAN is on shore and helps to | |
pull QUI-GON out of the water. | |
OBI-WAN : That was close. | |
BATTLE DROID 3B3 : (O.S) Drop your weapons! | |
The TWO JEDI turn around to see a BATTLE DROID standing in front of them. | |
JAR JAR climbs up on shore between the JEDI. | |
BATTLE DROID 3B3 : I said drop your weapons | |
QUI-GON ignites his laser sword, and in a brief flash, the DROID is cut | |
down by the JEDI. A stray laser bolt hits the cable and the sub breaks | |
lose, crashing down the waterfall. | |
The JEDI move on. JAR JAR reluctantly follows and looks back at the mess. | |
JAR JAR : Whoa!!! | |
EXT. THEED - PALACE - DAY | |
The waterfalls of Theed sparkle in the noonday sun. | |
INT. THEED - PALACE THRONE ROOM - DAY | |
QUEEN AMIDALA, SIO BIBBLE, and FIVE OF HER HANDMAIDENS (EIRTAE, YANE, | |
PADME, RABE, SACHE) are surrounded by TWENTY DROIDS. CAPTAIN PANAKA and | |
FOUR NABOO GUARDS are also held at gunpoint. NUTE and RUNE stand in the | |
middle of the room. | |
BIBBLE : ...how will you explain this invasion to the Senate? | |
NUTE : The Naboo and the Federation will forge a treaty that will | |
legitimize our occupation here. I've been assured it will be ratified by | |
the Senate. | |
AMIDALA : I will not co-operate. | |
NUTE : Now, now, your Highness. You are not going to like what we have in | |
store for your people. In time, their suffering will persuade you to see | |
our point of view. Commander. (OOM-9 steps forward) Process them. | |
OOM-9 : Yes, sir! (turns to his sergeant) Take them to Camp Four. | |
The SERGEANT marches the GROUP out of the throne room. | |
EXT. PALACE - PLAZA - DAY | |
QUEEN AMIDALA, PADME, EIRTA, YANE, RABE, SACHE, CAPTAIN PANAKA, SIO | |
BIBBLE, | |
and FOUR GUARDS are led out of the palace by ten BATTLE DROIDS. The plaza | |
is filled with tanks and BATTLE DROIDS, which they pass on their way to the | |
detention camp. Unbeknownst to them, QUI-GON, OBI-WAN, and JAR JAR sneak | |
across on a walkway above the plaza and jump from a balcony to begin an | |
attack to rescue the QUEEN. | |
FOUR BATTLE DROIDS are instantly cut down. MORE DROIDS move forward and are | |
also cut down by the JEDIS' flashing lightsabres until there is only the | |
DROID SERGEANT left. The SERGEANT starts to run but is pulled back to | |
QUI-GON by the Force, until finally he is dispatched by the JEDI. | |
JAR JAR : Yousa guys bombad! | |
QUEEN AMIDALA and the OTHERS are amazed. JAR JAR is getting used to this. | |
They move between two buildings. | |
QUI-GON : Your Highness, we are the Ambassadors, for the Supreme | |
Chancellor. | |
BIBBLE : Your negotiations seem to have failed, Ambassador. | |
QUI-GON : The negotiations never took place. Your Highness, we must make | |
contact with the republic. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA steps forward. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : They've knocked out all our communications. | |
QUI-GON : Do you have transports? | |
CAPT. PANAKA : In the main hanger. This way. | |
THEY disappear down an alleyway as the ALARMS are sounded | |
INT. CENTRAL HANGER - HALLWAY - DAY | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA cracks open a side door to the central hanger. QUI-GON looks | |
in over his shoulder. OBI-WAN, JAR JAR, and the rest of the group are | |
behind him. They see several Naboo spacecraft guarded by about FIFTY BATTLE | |
DROIDS. ALARMS can be heard in the distance. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : There are too many of them. | |
QUI-GON : That won't be a problem. (to Amidala) Your Highness, under the | |
circumstances, Isuggest you come to Coruscant with us. | |
AMIDALA : Thank you, Ambassador, but my place is here with my people. | |
QUI-GON : They will kill you if you stay. | |
BIBBLE : They wouldn't dare. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : They need her to sign a treaty to make this invasion of | |
theirs legal. They can't afford to kill her. | |
QUI-GON : The situation here is not what it seems. There is something else | |
behind all this, Your Highness. There is no logic in the Federation's move | |
here. My feelings tell me they will destroy you. | |
BIBBLE : Please, Your Highness, reconsider. Our only hope is for the Senate | |
to side with us... Senator Palpatine will need your help. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Getting past their blockade is impossible, Your Highness. | |
Any attempt to escape will be dangerous. | |
BIBBLE : Your Highness, I will stay here and do what I can...They will have | |
to retain the Council of Governors in order to maintain control. But you | |
must leave... | |
The QUEEN turns to PADME and EIRTAE. | |
AMIDALA : Either choice presents a great risk...to all of us... | |
PADME : We are brave, Your Highness. | |
QUI-GON : If you are to leave, Your Highness, it must be now. | |
AMIDALA : Then, I will plead our case before the Senate. (to Bibble) Be | |
careful, Governor. | |
INT. CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
The door opens to the main hanger. QUI-GON, OBI-WAN, JAR JAR, CAPTAIN | |
PANAKA, TWO GUARDS, and THREE HANDMAIDENS (PADME, EIRTAE, RABE), | |
followed | |
by QUEEN AMIDALA, head for a sleek chrome spacecraft. SIO BIBBLE, YANE and | |
SACHE stay behind. The HANDMAIDENS begin to cry. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : We need to free those pilots. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA points to TWENTY GUARDS, GROUND CREW, and PILOTS held in a | |
corner by SIX BATTLE DROIDS. | |
OBI-WAN : I'll take care of that. OBI-WAN heads toward the group of | |
captured pilots. | |
QUI-GON and the QUEEN, CAPTAIN PANAKA, JAR JAR, and the rest Of the GROUP | |
approach the GUARDS at the ramp of the Naboo craft. | |
GUARD DROID : Where are you going? | |
QUI-GON : I'm Ambassador for the Supreme Chancellor, and I'm taking those | |
people to Coruscant. | |
DROID GUARD : You're under arrest! | |
The DROID GUARD draws his weapon, but before any of the DROIDS can fire, | |
they are cut down. OTHER GUARDS run to their aid. OBI-WAN attacks the | |
GUARDS around the PILOTS. QUI-GON stands, fighting off DROIDS as the OTHERS | |
rush on board the spacecraft. OBI-WAN, the FREED PILOTS (including RIC | |
OLIE), GUARDS and GROUND CREW MEMBERS rush on board the ship. The OTHER | |
PILOTS and GUARDS race to SIO BIBBLR. After everyone has made it onto the | |
ship, QUI-GONjumps on board. ALARMS sound. MORE DROIDS rush into the hanger | |
and fire as the ship takes off. | |
EXT. THEED - HANGER ENTRY - DAY (FX) | |
The ship exits the hanger. BATTLE DROIDS standing in the hanger shoot at | |
them. | |
EXT. SPACE (FX) | |
The sleek spacecraft speeds away from the planet of Naboo and heads for the | |
deadly Federation blockade. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - COCKPIT | |
The PILOT, RIC OLIE, navigates toward the massive battleship, QUI-GON and | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA watch. | |
RIC OLIE : ....our communications are still jammed. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - DROID HOLD | |
JAR JAR is led into a low, cramped doorway by OBI-WAN. | |
OBI-WAN : Now stay here, and keep out of trouble. | |
OBI-WAN closes the door. JAR JAR looks around and sees a long row of five | |
short, dome-topped ASTRO DROIDS (R-2 units). The all look alike, except for | |
thier paint color, and they all seem to be shut down. | |
JAR JAR : Ello, boyos. (no response) Disa wanna longo trip...hey? | |
JAR JAR taps a bright red R-2 UNIT on the head, and its head pops up a bit. | |
He lets out a gasp as he lifts the head. | |
JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Tis opens?...Oooops! Many springs and things come flying | |
out. | |
JAR JAR quickly closes it again, very embarrassed. | |
JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Yoi! Just yoken! | |
RIC OLIE : Powers back! That little droid did it. He bypassed the main | |
power drive. Deflector shield up, at maximum. | |
The lone BLUE DROID finishes his repairs and goes back into the ship. The | |
Naboo spacecraft races away from the Federation battleship. | |
RIC OLIE : There's not enough power to get us to Coruscant...the hyperdrive | |
is leaking. | |
QUI-GON : We'll have to land somewhere to refuel and repair the ship. | |
QUI-GON studies a star chart on a monitor. | |
OBI-WAN : Here, Master. Tatooine... It's small, out of the way, poor... The | |
Trade Federation has no presence there. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : How can you be sure? | |
QUI-GON : It's controlled by the Hutts... | |
CAPT. PANAKA : The Hutts?? | |
OBI-WAN : It's risky...but there's no alternative. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : You can't take Her Royal Highness there! The Hutts are | |
gangsters... If they discovered her... | |
QUI-GON : ...It would be no different than if we landed on a system | |
controlled by the Federation...except the Hutts aren't looking for her, | |
which gives us an advantage. | |
CPATAIN PANAKA takes a deep breath in frustration. | |
EXT. SPACE - NABOO SPACECRAFT (FX) | |
The Naboo spacecraft races away. | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - CONFERENCE ROOM | |
NUTE and RUNE sit around a conference table with a hologram of DARTH | |
SIDIOUS. | |
NUTE : We control all the cities in the North and are searching for any | |
other settlements... | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Destroy all high-ranking officials, | |
Viceroy...slowly...quietly. And Queen Amidala, has she signed the treaty? | |
NUTE : She has disappeared, My Lord. One Naboo cruiser got pat the | |
blockade. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Viceroy, find her! I want that treaty signed. | |
NUTE : My Lord, it's impossible to locate the ship. It's out of our range. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : ...not for a Sith... | |
A second SITH LORD appears behind DARTH SIDIOUS. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : (Cont'd) ...Viceroy, this is my apprentice. Lord Maul. He | |
will find your lost ship. | |
NUTE : Yes, My Lord. The hologram fades off. | |
NUTE : (Cont'd) This is getting out of hand...now there are two of them. | |
RUNE : We should not have made this bargain. What will happen when the Jedi | |
become aware of these Sith Lords? | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEENS CHAMBERS | |
QUI-GON, OBI-WAN, CAPTAIN PANAKA, and the LITTLE BLUE DROID stand before | |
QUEEN AMIDALA and her THREE HANDMAIDENS, PADME, EIRTAE and RABE. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : ...An extremely well put together little droid. Without a | |
doubt, it saved the ship, as well as our lives. | |
AMIDALA : It is to be commended...what is its number? | |
The LITTLE BLUE DROID lets out a series of bleeps.CAPTAIN PANAKA leans over | |
and scrapes some dirt off of the side of the DROID and read the number: | |
CAPT. PANAKA : R2-D2, Your Highness. | |
AMIDALA : Thank you, Artoo Detoo. You have proven to be very loyal...Padme! | |
PADME bows before the QUEEN. | |
AMIDALA : (Cont'd) Clean this droid up the best you can. It deserves our | |
gratitude...(to Panaka) Continue, Captain. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA looks nervously to OBI-WAN and QUI-GON. | |
QUI-GON : Yor Highness, we are heading for a remote planet called Tatooine. | |
It is a system far beyond the reach of the Trade Federation. There we will | |
be able to make needed repairs, then travel on to Coruscant. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA : Your Highness, Tatooine is very dangerous. It's controlled | |
by an alliance of gangs called the Hutts. I do not agree with the Jedi on | |
this. | |
QUI-GON : You must trust my judgement, Your Highness. | |
AMIDALA and PADME exchange looks. PADME moves next to the DROID. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - MAIN AREA | |
PADME sits in the Main Area, cleaning R2-D2, the brave little Astra Droid. | |
JAR JAR pops out of an open door. | |
JAR JAR : Hidoe! | |
Both PADME and ARTOO jump and let out a little SCREAM. The Gungan is | |
embarrassed that he frightened them. | |
JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Sorry, nomeanen to scare yousa. | |
PADME : That's all right. | |
JAR JAR : I scovered oily back dare. Needen it? | |
PADME : Thank you. This little guy is quite a mess. | |
JAR JAR hands PADME the oil can. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa Ja Ja Binksss... PADME : I'm Padme, I attend Her Highness, | |
You're a Gungan, aren't you? (Jar Jar nods) How did you end up here with | |
us? | |
JAR JAR : Me no know...mesa day starten pitty okeyday witda brisky morning | |
munchen. Den boom....getten berry skeered, un grabbed dat Jedi, and before | |
mesa knowen it...pow! Mesa here. (he shrugs)...getten berry berry skeered. | |
ARTOO BEEPS a sympathetic beep. | |
INT. ANBOO SPACECRAFT - COCKPIT | |
OBI-WAN, QUI-GON, and CAPTAIN PANAKA watch over RIC OLIE'S shoulder. A | |
large yellow planet appears directly ahead. RIC OLIE searches his scopes. | |
OBI-WAN : Tahyt's it. Tatooine. | |
RIC OLIE : There's a settlement...a spaceport, looks like. | |
QUI-GON : Land near the outskirts. We don't want to attract any attention. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - SPACE (FX) | |
The ship heads toward the planet of Tatooine. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY (FX) | |
The Naboo spacecraft lands in the desert in a swirl of dust. The spaceport | |
of Mos Espa is seen in the distance. | |
EXT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - MAIN AREA | |
OBI-WAN is hoisting the hyperdrive out of a floor panel. JAR JAR rushes up | |
to him and falls to his knees. | |
JAR JAR : Obi-Wan, sire, pleeese, no mesa go! | |
OBI-WAN : Sorry, Qui-Gon's right. You'll make things less obvious. | |
JAR JAR walks back to ARTOO in the hallway as QUI-GON (dressed as a farmer) | |
enters the main area. | |
OBI-WAN : (Cant'd) The Hyperdrive generator is gone. We will need a new | |
one. | |
QUI-GON moves closer to OBI-WAN and speaks quietly to him. | |
QUI-GON : Don't let them send ant transmissions. Be wary...I sense a | |
disturbance in the Force. | |
OBI-WAN : I fell it also, Master. | |
QUI-GON goes into the hallway to meet up with ARTOO and JAR JAR. They head | |
to the exit ramp. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - SPACESHIP - DAY | |
They start their trek across the desert toward the city of Mos Espa. In the | |
distance, a strange looking caravan makes its way toward the spaceport. | |
JAR JAR : Dis sun doen murder tada skin. | |
From the spaceship, CAPTAIN PANAKA and PADME run toward them. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Wait! | |
QUI-GON stops as they catch up. PADME is dresses in rough peasant's garb. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : (Cont'd) Her Highness commands you to take her handmaiden | |
with you. She wishes for her to observe the local... | |
QUI-GON : No more commands from Her Highness today, Captain. This spaceport | |
is not going to be pleasant... | |
CAPT. PANAKA : The Queen wishes it. She is curious about this planet. | |
PADME : I've been trained in defense... I can take care of myself. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Don't make me go back and tell her you refuse. | |
QUI-GON : I don't have time to argue. But this is not a good idea. Stay | |
close to me. | |
He gives PADME a stern look. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - DAY | |
The little GROUP walks down the main street of Mos Espa. They pass | |
dangerous looking citizens of all types. PADME looks around in awe at this | |
exotic enviroment. | |
QUI-GON : ...moisture farms for the most part, but also a few indigenous | |
tribes and scavengers. The few spaceports like this one are havens for | |
those who do not wish to be found... | |
PADME : ....like us. JAR JAR is in a constant state of panic. | |
ARTOO whistles along, with perfect confidence. | |
JAR JAR : Dissen berry berry bad. (steps in ooze) | |
Ooooh...icky...icky...goo. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - JUNK DEALER PLAZA - DAY | |
The GROUP comes to a little plaza surrounded by several junk spaceship | |
dealers. | |
QUI-GON : We'll try one of the smaller dealers. | |
They head for a little junk shop that has a huge pile of broken spaceships | |
stacked up behind it. | |
INT. WATTO'S JUNK SHOP - DAY | |
QUI-GON, JAR JAR, PADME, and ARTOO enter the dingy junk shop and are | |
greeted by WATTO, a pudgy blue alien who flies on short little wings like a | |
hummingbird. | |
WATTO : (subtitled) Hi chuba da naga? (What do you want?) | |
QUI-GON : I need parts for a J-type 327 Nubian. | |
WATTO : Ah yes, ah yes. Nubian. We have lots of that. What kinda junk? | |
(subtitled) Peedenkel! Naba dee unko (Boy, get in here! Now!) | |
QUI-GON : My droid here has a readout of what I need. | |
A disheveled boy, ANAKIN SKYWALKER, runs in from the junk yard. He is about | |
nine years old, very dirty, and dressed in rags. WATTO raises a hand, and | |
ANAKIN flinches. | |
WATTO : (subtitled) Coona tee-tocky malia? (What took you so long?) | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) Mel tassa cho-passa... (I was cleaning the bin like | |
you...) | |
WATTO : (subtitled) Chut-Chut! Ganda doe wallya. (Never mind! Watch the | |
store) Me dwana no bata. (I've got some selling to do here.) (to Gui-Gon) | |
Soooo, let me take- a thee out back. Ni you'll find what you need. | |
ARTOO and QUI-GON follow WATTO toward the junk yard, leaving JAR JAR with | |
PADME and the young boy ANAKIN. JAR JAR picks up a gizmo, trying to figure | |
out its purpose. QUI-GON takes the part out of his hand and puts it back. | |
QUI-GON : Don't touch anything. | |
JAR JAR makes a rude face to QUI-GON's back and sticks out his long tongue. | |
ANAKIN sits on the counter, pretending to clean a part, staring at PADME. | |
She is the most beautiful creaure he has ever seen in his life. PADME is a | |
little embarrassed by his stare, but she musters up an amused smile. | |
Finally, he gets the courage to speak. | |
ANAKIN : Are you an angel? | |
PADME : What? | |
ANAKIN : An angel. I've heard the deep space pilots talk about them. They | |
live on the Moons of Iego I thimk. They are the most beautiful creatures in | |
the universe. They are good and kind, and so pretty they make even the most | |
hardened spice pirate cry. | |
PADME looks at him, not knowing what to say. PADME : I've never heard of | |
angels. | |
ANAKIN : You must be one...maybe you just don't know it. | |
PADME : You're a funny little boy. How do you know so much? | |
ANAKIN : Since I was very little, three, I think. My Mom and I were sold to | |
Gardulla the Hutt, but she lost us, betting on the Podraces, to Watto, | |
who's a lot better master than Gardulla, I think. | |
PADME : You're...a slave? | |
ANAKIN looks at PADME defiantly. | |
ANAKIN : I am a person! My name is Anakin. | |
PADME : I'm sorry. I don't fully understand. (looking around)This is a | |
strange world to me. | |
ANAKIN studies her intently. | |
ANAKIN : You are a strange girl to me. | |
JAR JAR pushes the nose on what appears to be a LITTLE DROID, and it | |
instantly comes to life, grows legs and arms, and starts marching around, | |
knocking over everything. JAR JAR hold on but can't stop it. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Hit the nose! | |
JAR JAR hits the nose, and the DROID collapses back into its original | |
state. ANAKIN and PADME laugh. ANAKIN watches PADME straighten her hair. | |
EXT. WATTO'S JUNK YARD - BEHIND SHOP - DAY | |
WATTO reads a small portable monitor he is holding. He stands before a | |
hyperdrive. | |
WATTO : ...Here it is...a T-14 hyperdrive generator!! Thee in luck, I'm the | |
only one hereabouts who has one...but thee might as well buy a new ship. It | |
would be cheaper, I think...Sying of which, how's thee going to pay for all | |
this? | |
QUI-GON : I have 20,000 Republic dataries. | |
WATTO : Republic credits?!? Republic credits are no good out here. I need | |
something more real... | |
QUI-GON : I don't have anything else. (raising his hand) But credits will | |
do fine. | |
WATTO : No they won'ta. QUI-GON, using his mind power, waves his hand | |
again. | |
QUI-GON : Credits will do fine. | |
WATTO : No, they won'ta. What you think you're some kinda Jedi, waving your | |
hand around like that? I'm a Toydarian. Mind tricks don'ta work on me-only | |
money. No money, no parts! No deal! And no one else has a T-14 hyperdrive, | |
I promise you that. | |
INT. WATTO'S JUNK SHOP - DAY | |
JAR JAR pulls a part out of a stack of parts to inspect it, and they all | |
come tumblimg down. He struggles to catch them, only to knock more down. | |
ANAKIN and PADME are oblivious. | |
ANAKIN : ...wouldn't have lasted long if I weren't so good at fixing | |
things. I'm making my own droid... | |
QUI-GON hurries into the shop, followed by ARTOO. QUI-GON : We're leaving. | |
JAR JAR follows QUI-GON. PADME gives ANAKIN a loving look. | |
PADME : I'm glad I met you,....ah... | |
ANAKIN : ...Anakin. | |
PADME : Anakin. | |
ANAKIN : Anakin Skywalker. | |
PADME : Padme Naberrie. | |
PADME turns, and ANAKIN looks sad as he watches her leave. | |
ANAKIN : I'm glad I met you too. | |
WATTO enters the junk yard, shaking his head. | |
WATTO : (subtitled) Ootmians! Tinka me chasa hopoe ma booty na nolia. | |
(Outlanders! They think because we live so far from the center, we don't | |
know nothing.) | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) La lova num botaffa. (They seemed nice to me.) WATTO : | |
(subtitled) Fweepa niaga. Tolpa da bunky dunko. (Clean the racks, then you | |
can go home.) | |
ANAKIN lets out a "yipee" and runs out the back. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - ALCOVE - DAY | |
QUI-GON, ARTOO, JAR JAR, and PADME have found a quiet spot between two | |
buildings. The busy street beyond is filled with dangerous looking | |
creatures. QUI-GON is talking on his com-link, while JAR JAR nervously | |
watches the street. OBI-WAN is in the main hold of the Naboo craft. | |
QUI-GON : ...Obi-Wan, you're sure there isn't anything of value left on | |
board? | |
OBI-WAN : (V.O) A few containers of supplies, the Queen's wardrobe, maybe. | |
Not enough for you to barter with. Not in the ammounts you're talking | |
about. | |
QUI-GON : All right. Another solution will present itself. I'll check back. | |
QUI-GON puts his comlink away and starts out into the main street. JAR JAR | |
grabs his arm. | |
JAR JAR : Noah gain...da beings hereabouts cawazy. Wesa be robbed un | |
crunched. | |
QUI-GON : Not likely. We have nothing of value, that's our problem. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - MARKET - DAY | |
QUI-GON, PADME, JAR JAR, and ARTOO move out into the street. JAR JAR is | |
walking behind the others. They walk by an outdoor cafe filled with a rough | |
gang of aliens, one of which is especially ugly, SEBULBA, a spider-like | |
creature. JAR JAR stops for a moment in front of a stall selling dead frogs | |
hanging on a wire. He looks around to see if anyone is looknig, then sticks | |
out his tongue, and gets hold of one, pulling it into his mouth. | |
Unfortunately, the frog is tied tightly to the wire. The vendor suddenly | |
appears. | |
VENDOR : Hey, that will be seven truguts!! | |
JAR JAR opens his mouth in surprise, and the frog snaps away, ricochets | |
around the market, and lands in Sebulba's soup, splashing him. As JAR JAR | |
moves away from the VENDOR, SEBULBA jumps up on the table and grabs the | |
hapless Gungan. | |
SEBULBA : (subtitled) Chuba!! (You!!) JAR JAR : Who, mesa?? SEBULBA : | |
(subtitled) Ni chuba na?? (Is this yours??) | |
SEBULBA holds the frog up to the Gungan threateningly. SEVERAL OTHER | |
CREATURES start to gather. SEBULBA shoves JAR JAR to the ground. The Gungan | |
desperately tries to scramble to safety. | |
JAR JAR : (to himself) Why mesa always da one?? | |
ANAKIN : (V.O) Because you're afraid. | |
JAR JAR turns to see ANAKNI pushing his way next to him. The boy stands up | |
to SEBULBA in a very self-assured way. | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) Chess ko, Sebulba...Coo wolpa tooney rana. (Careful, | |
Sebulba...This one's very connected.) | |
SEBULBA stops his assault on JAR JAR and turns to ANAKIN. | |
SEBULBA : (subtitled) Tooney rana nu pratta dunko, shag. (Connected?? Whada | |
you mean, slave?) | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) Oh da Hutt...cha porko ootman geesa...me teesa rodda | |
co pana pee choppa chawa. (As in Hutt...big time outlander, this one... I'd | |
hate to see you diced before we race again.) | |
SEBULBA : (subtitled) Neek me chowa, wermo, mo killee ma klounkee(Next time | |
we race, wermo, it will be the end of you!) Una noto wo shag, me wompity du | |
pom pom. (If you weren't a slave, I'd squash you right now.) | |
SEBULBA turns away. | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) Eh, chee bana do mullee ra. (Yeah, it'd be a pity if | |
you had to pay for me.) | |
QUI-GON, PADME and ARTOO arrive. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Hi! Your buddy here was about to be turned into orange | |
goo. He picked a fight with a Dug. An especially dangerous Dug called | |
Sebulba. | |
JAR JAR : Nosir, nosir. Mesa hate crunchen. Dat's da last ting mesa wanten. | |
QUI-GON : Nevertheless, the boy is right...you were heading for trouble. | |
Thank you, my young friend. | |
PADME looks at ANAKINB and smiles; he smiles back. They start walking down | |
the crowded street. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa doen nutten! | |
ANAKIN : Fear attracts the fearful. He was trying to overcome his fear by | |
squashing you...be less afraid. | |
PADME : And that works for you. | |
ANAKIN : To a point. (he smiles) | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - SPACESHIP - DAY | |
OBI-WAN stands in front of the Naboo spacecraft as the wind picks up and | |
begins to whip at his robe. CAPTAIN PANAKA exits the ship and joins him. | |
OBI-WAN : This storm's going to slow them down. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : It looks pretty bad. We'd better seal the ship. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA'S comlink sounds off. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : (Cont'd) Yes? CAPT. PANAKA : We'll be right there. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - FRUIT STAND - DAY | |
ANAKIN and the GROUP stop at a fruit stand run by a jolly, but very poor, | |
old lady named JIRA. | |
ANAKIN : How are you feeling today, Jira? | |
JIRA : The heat's never been kind to me, you know, Annie! | |
ANAKIN : Guess what? I've found that cooling unit I've been searching for. | |
It's pretty beat up, but I'll have it fixed up for you in no time, I | |
promise. | |
JIRA : You're a fine boy, Annie. | |
ANAKIN : I'll take four pallies today. (to Padme) You'll like these... | |
ANAKIN reaches in his pocket and comes up with three coins. He drops one. | |
QUI-GON picks it up, revealing for a moment, his lightsabre. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Whoops, I thought I had more...Make thgat three, I'm not | |
hungry. | |
The wind picks up. SHOP OWNERS are starting to close up their shops as JIRA | |
gives them their pallies. | |
JIRA : Gracious, my bones are aching...storm's coming on, Annie. You'd | |
better get home quick. | |
ANAKIN : (to QUI-GON) Do you have shelter? | |
QUI-GON : We'll hed back to our ship. | |
ANAKIN : Is it far? | |
PADME : On the outskirts. | |
ANAKIN : You'll never reach the outskirts in time...sandstorms are very, | |
very dangerous. Come with me. Hurry! | |
The GROUP follows ANAKIN as he rushes down the windy street. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - STREET - SANDSTORM - DAY | |
The wind is blowing hard as QUI-GON, JAR JAR, and PADME follow ANAKIN down | |
the street and into a slave hovel. | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - MAIN ROOM - DAY | |
QUI-GON, JAR JAR, ARTOO, and PADME enter a small living space. | |
ANAKIN : Mom! Mom! I'm home. | |
JAR JAR : Dissen cozy. | |
Anakin's mother, SHMI SKYWALKER, a warm, friendly woman of forty, enters | |
from her work area and is startled to see the room full of people. | |
SHMI : Oh, my!! Annie, what's this? | |
ANAKIN : These are my friends, Mom. This is Padme, and...gee, I don't know | |
any of your names. | |
QUI-GON : I'm Qui-Gon Jinn, and this is Jar Jar Binks. ARTOO lets out a | |
little beep. | |
PADME : ...and our droid, Artoo-Detoo. | |
ANAKIN : I'm building a droid. You wanna see? | |
SHMI : Anakin! Why are they here? | |
ANAKIN : A sandstorm, Mom. Listen. | |
The wind HOWLS outside. | |
QUI-GON : Your son was kind enough to offer us shelter. | |
ANAKIN : Come on! Let me show you Threepio! | |
ANAKIN leads PADME into the other room. ARTOO follows, beeping all the way. | |
QUI-GON takes five small capsules from his utility belt and hands them to | |
SHMI. | |
QUI-GON : I have enough food for a meal. | |
SHMI : Oh, tank you. Thank you so much. I'm sorry if I was abrupt. I'll | |
never get used to Anakin's surprises. | |
QUI-GON : He's a very special boy. SHMI looks at him as if he's discovered | |
a secret. | |
SHMI : Yes, I know. | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - BEDROOM - DAY | |
ANAKIN shows off his ANDROID, which is lying on his workbench. There is one | |
eye in the head; the body, arms, and legs have no outer coverings. | |
ANAKIN : Isn't he great?! He's not finished yet. | |
PADME : He's wonderful! | |
ANAKIN : You reall like him? He's a protocol droid...to help Mom. Watch! | |
ANAKIN pushes a switch, and the DROID sits up. Anakin rushes around, grabs | |
an eye and puts it in one of the sockets. | |
THREEPIO : How do you do, I am See-Threepio, Human Cyborg Relations. How | |
might I serve you? | |
PADME : He's perfect. | |
ANAKIN : When the storm is over, you can see my racer. I'm building a | |
Podracer! | |
PADME smiles at his enthusiasm. ARTOO lets out a flurry of beeps and | |
whistles. | |
THREEPIO : I beg your pardon....what do you mean I'm naked? | |
ARTOO BEEPS | |
THREEPIO : (Cont'd) My parts are showing? Oh, my goodness. How | |
embarrassing! | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEENS CHAMBERS | |
AMIDALA, EIRTAE, RABE, and OBI-WAN watch a very bad transmission of a SIO | |
BIBBLE hologram. | |
BIBBLE : ...cut off all food supplies until you return...the death toll is | |
catastrophic...we must bow to their wishes, Your Highness...Please tell us | |
what to do! If you can hear us, Your Highness, you must contact me... | |
AMIDALA looks upset...almost nervous. | |
OBI-WAN : It's a trick. Send no reply... Send no transmission of any kind. | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - MAIN ROOM - DAY | |
QUI-GON listens to his comlink. OBI-WAN is in the cockpit. | |
OBI-WAN : ...the Queen is upset...but absolutly no reply was sent. | |
QUI-GON : It sounds like bait to establish a connection trace. | |
OBI-WAN : What if it is true and the people are dying? | |
QUI-GON : Either way, we're running out of time. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT - BALCONY OVERLOOKING CITY - NIGHT | |
DARTH SIDIOUS and DARTH MAUL look out over the vast city. | |
DARTH MAUL : Tatooine is sparsely populated. If the trace was correct, I | |
will find them quickly, Master. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Move against the Jedi first...you will then have no | |
difficulty taking the Queen back to Naboo, where she will sign the treaty. | |
DARTH MAUL : At last we will reveal ourselves to the Jedi. At last we will | |
have revenge. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : You have been well trained, my young apprentice, they will | |
be no match for you. It is too late for them to stop us now. Everything is | |
going as planned. The Republic will soon be in my command. | |
The hologram of DARTH MAUL fades off as DARTH SIDIOUS looks out over the | |
city. EXT. MOS ESPA - SANDSTORM - DAY | |
The giant sandstorm engulfs the town, including the Naboo spaceship on the | |
outskirts of the city center, where Watto's ship is; and the slave | |
quarters, where drifts of sand begin building up against Anakin's house. | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - MAIN ROOM - DAY | |
QUI-GON, ANAKIN, SHMI, JAR JAR, and PADME are seated around a makeshift | |
table, having dinner as the wind howls outside. | |
JAR JAR slurps his soup rather loudly. Everyone looks at him. He turns a | |
little brighter red. | |
SHMI : All slaves have transmitters placed inside their bodies somewhere. | |
ANAKIN : I've been working on a scanner to try and locate them, but no | |
luck. | |
SHMI : Any attempt to escape... | |
ANAKIN : ...and they blow you up...poof! | |
PADME and JAR JAR are horrified. | |
JAR JAR : How wude. | |
PADME : I can't believe there is still slavery in the galaxy. The | |
Republic's anti-slavery laws... | |
SHMI : The Republic doesn't exist out here...we must survive on our own. | |
An awkward silence. ANAKIN attempts to end the embarrassment. | |
ANAKIN : Have you ever seen a Podrace? | |
PADME shakes her head no. She notices the concern of SHMI. JAR JAR snatches | |
some food from a bowl at the other end of the table with his tongue. | |
QUI-GON gives him a dirty look. | |
QUI-GON : They have Podracing on Malastare. Very fast, very dangerous. | |
ANAKIN : I'm the only human who can do it. | |
SHMI looks askance at her son. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Mom, what? I'm not bragging. It's true. Watto says he's | |
never heard of a human doing it. | |
QUI-GON : You must have Jedi reflexes if you race Pods. | |
ANAKIN smiles. JAR JAR attempts to snare another bit of food from the bowl | |
with his tongue, but QUI-GON, in a flash, grabs it between his thumb and | |
forefinger. JAR JAR is startled. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Don't do that again. | |
JAR JAR tries to acknowledge with some silly mumbling. QUI-GON lets go of | |
the tongue, and it snaps back into JAR JAR's mouth. | |
ANAKIN : I...I was wondering...something... | |
QUI-GON : What? | |
ANAKIN : Well, ahhh...you're a Jedi Knight, aren't you? | |
QUI-GON : What makes you think that? | |
ANAKIN : I saw your laser sword. Only Jedi carry that kind of weapon. | |
QUI-GON leans back and slowly smiles. | |
QUI-GON : Perhaps I killed a Jedi and stole it from him. | |
ANAKIN : I don't think so... No one can kill a Jedi Knight. | |
QUI-GON : I wish that were so... | |
ANAKIN. I had a dream I was a Jedi. I came back here and freed all the | |
slaves...have you come to free us? | |
QUI-GON : No, I'm afraid not... | |
ANAKIN : I think you have...why else would you be here? | |
QUI-GON thinks for a moment. | |
QUI-GON : I can see there's no fooling you...(leans forward) You mustn't | |
let anyone know about us...we're on our way to Coruscant, the central | |
system in the Republic, on a very important mission, and it must be kept | |
secret. | |
ANAKIN : Coruscant...wow...how did you end up here in the outer rim? | |
PADME : Our ship was damaged, and we're stranded here until we can repair | |
it. | |
ANAKIN : I can help! I can fix anything! | |
QUI-GON : I believe you can, but our first job is to aquire the parts we | |
need... | |
JAR JAR : Wit no-nutten mula to trade. | |
PADME : These junk dealers must have a weakness of some kind. | |
SHMI : Gambling. Everything here revolves around betting on those awful | |
races. | |
QUI-GON : Podracing... Greed can be a powerful ally.. if it's used | |
properly. | |
ANAKIN : I've built a racer! It's the fastest ever...There's a big race | |
tomorrow, on Boonta Eve. You could enter my pod. It's all but finished... | |
SHMI : Anakin, settle down. Watto won't let you... | |
ANAKIN : Watto doesn't know I've built it. (to Qui-Gon) You could make him | |
think it's your's, and you could get him to let me pilot it for you. | |
QUI-GON looks to SHMI. She is upset. | |
SHMI : I don't want you to race, Annie...It's awful. I die every time Watto | |
makes you do it. | |
ANAKIN : But Mom, I love it...and they need help...they're in trouble. The | |
prize money would more than pay for the parts they need. JAR JAR : Wesa ina | |
pitty bad goo. | |
GUI-GON : Your mother's right. Is there anyone friendly to the Republic who | |
might be able to help us? | |
SHMI shakes her head no. | |
ANAKIN : We have to help them, Mom...you said that the biggest problem in | |
the universe is no one helps each other... | |
SHMI : Anakin, don't... | |
JAR JAR belches. There is silence for a moment as they eat. | |
PADME : I'm sure Qui-Gon doesn't want to put your son in danger. We will | |
find another way... | |
SHMI : No, Annie's right, there is no other way... I may not like it, but | |
he can help you...he was meant to help you. | |
ANAKIN : Is that a yes? That is a yes! | |
The storm continues to rage outside the slave hovel. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - JUNK DEALER PLAZA - DAY | |
The storm has passed. VENDORS and STREET PEOPLE clean up the mess and | |
rebuild their food stalls. JAR JAR sits on a box in front of Watto's parts | |
shop, watching all the activity with growing nervousness. ARTOO is standing | |
next to him. PADME stops QUI-GON as he is about to enter the shop. | |
PADME : Are you sure about this? Trusting our fate to a boy we hardly know. | |
The Queen will not approve. | |
QUI-GON : The Queen does not need to know. | |
PADME : Well, I don't approve. | |
QUI-GON turns and starts into the shop. | |
INT. WATTO'S JUNK SHOP - DAY | |
WATTO and ANAKIN are in the middle of an animated discussion in Huttese. | |
WATTO : Patta go bolla! | |
ANKAIN : No batta! | |
WATTO : Pedunky. Maa kee cheelya. | |
ANAKIN : Bayno, Bayno! | |
QUI-GON walks in, and WATTO and ANAKIN join him. | |
WATTO : The boy tells me you wanta sponser hi insa race. You can't afford | |
parts. How can you do this? Not on Republic credits, I think. (he laughs) | |
QUI-GON : My ship will be the entry fee. | |
QUI-GON pulls a small object that looks like a watch out of his pocket, and | |
a hologram of the Naboo spacecraft appears about a foot long in front of | |
WATTO. He studies it. | |
WATTO : Not bad...not bad...a Nubian. | |
QUI-GON : It's in good order, except for the parts we need. | |
WATTO : ...but what would the boy ride? He smashed up my Pod in the last | |
race. It will take some time to fix it. | |
ANAKIN is embarrassed and steps forward. | |
ANAKIN : Ahhhh....it wasn't my fault really...Sebulba flashed me with his | |
vent ports. I actually saved the Pod...mostly. | |
WATTO : (laughing) That you did. The boy is good, no doubts there. | |
QUI-GON : I have...acquired a Pod in a game of chance. "The fastest ever | |
built." | |
WATTO : I hope you didn't kill anyone I know for it. (laughs) So, you | |
supply the Pod and the entry fee; I supply the boy. We split the winnings | |
fifty-fifty, I think. | |
QUI-GON : Fifty-fifty!?! If it's going to be fifty-fifty, I suggest you | |
front the cash for the entry. If we win, you keep all the winnings, minus | |
the cost of the parts I need...If we lose, you keep my ship. | |
WATTO thinks about this. ANAKIN tries not to be nervous. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Either way, you win. | |
WATTO : (subtitled) Deal! Yo bana pee ho-tah, meedee ya. (Your friend is a | |
follish one, methinks.) | |
EXT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - TATOOINE DESERT - DAY | |
OBI-WAN stands outside the Naboo spacecraft, speaking into his comlink. | |
QUI-GON is on the back porch of the hovel. | |
OBI-WAN : What if this plan fails, Master? We could be stuck here for a | |
long time. | |
QUI-GON : (V.O) A ship without a power supply will not get us anywhere, and | |
there is something about this boy... | |
EXT MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - PORCH - DAY | |
QUI-GON puts the comlink away as SHMI comes onto the porch | |
PADME, ANAKIN, JAR JAR, and ARTOO work on the engines of the Podracer in | |
the courtyard below. | |
QUI-GON : You should be proud of your son. He gives without any thought of | |
reward. | |
SHMI : He knows nothing of greed. He has... | |
QUI-GON : He has special powers. | |
SHMI : Yes... | |
QUI-GON : He can see things before they happen. That's why he appears to | |
have such quick reflexes. It is a Jedi trait. | |
SHMI : He deserves better than a slave's life. | |
QUI-GON : The Force is unusally strong with him, that much is clear. Who | |
was his father? | |
SHMI : There was no father, that I know of...I carried him, I gave him | |
birth...I can't explain what happened. Can you help him? | |
QUI-GON : I'm afraid not. Had he been born in the Republic, we would have | |
identified him early, and he would have become Jedi, no doubt...he has the | |
way. But it's too late for him now, he's too old. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - BACK YARD - DAY | |
KITSTER (a young boy about Anakin's age), SEEK (a boy of ten), AMEE (a girl | |
of six), and WALD (a Greedo Type, six years old) join ANAKIN, JAR JAR, | |
ARTOO, and PADME securing some wiring. | |
ANAKIN : Padme and Jar Jar, this is my friend Kitster, and seek, Amee, and | |
Wald. | |
All whistle, hoot, and speak a greeting. | |
KITSTER : Wow, a real Astro Droid...how'd you get so lucky? | |
ANAKIN : This isn't the half of it. I'm entered in the Boonta Race | |
tomorrow! | |
KITSTER : What? With this?? | |
WALD : (subtitled) Annie, Jesko na joka. 9You are such a joke, Annie.) | |
AMEE : You've been working on that thing for years. It's never going to | |
run. | |
SEEK : Come on, let's go play ball. Keep it up, Annie, and you're gonna be | |
bug squash. | |
SEEK, WALD, and AMEE take off, laughing. JAR JAR is fiddling with one of | |
the energy binder plates. | |
ANAKIN : Hey! Jar Jar! Stay away from those energy binders... | |
JAR JAR : Who, mesa? | |
ANAKIN : If your hand gets caught in that beam, it will go numb for hours. | |
JAR JAR peeks at the energy plate; it makes a little electronic pop, zaps | |
him in the mouth and jumps back. JAR JAR tries to say something, but his | |
mouth is numb and his words are garbled. | |
JAR JAR : Ouch-dats muy bigo Oucho. (Gibberish) | |
KITSTER : But you don't even know if this thing will run. | |
ANAKIN : It will. | |
QUI-GON approaches the GROUP and gives ANAKIN a small battery. JAR JAR gets | |
his hand caught in the afterburner and tries to tell Anakin, but can't get | |
words out that make sense. | |
QUI-GON : I think it's time we found out. Use this power charge. ANAKIN : | |
Yes, sir!! | |
ANAKIN jumps into the little capsule behind the two giant engines. He puts | |
the power pack back into the dashboard. EVERYONE backs away, except for JAR | |
JAR who calls for help. Finally PADME frees him and the engines ignite with | |
a ROAR. EVERYONE cheers. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - PORCH - DAY | |
SHMI, watching from the porch, smiles sadly. | |
EXT. SLAVE QUARTERS - BALCONY - NIGHT | |
ANAKIN sits on the balcony rail of his hovel as QUI-GON tends to a cut. The | |
BOY leans back to look at the vast blanket of stars in the sky. | |
QUI-GON : Sit still, Annie. Let me clean this cut. | |
ANAKIN : There are so many! Do they all have a system of planets? | |
QUI-GON : Most of them. | |
ANAKIN : Has anyone been to them all? | |
QU-IG0N : (laughs) Not likely. | |
ANAKIN : I want to be the first one to see them all... Ouch! | |
QUI-GON wipes a patch of blood off ANAKIN'S arm. | |
QUI-GON : There, good as new... | |
SHMI yells from inside the hovel. | |
SHMI : (O.S.) Annie, bedtime! | |
QUI-GON scrapes ANAKIN's blood onto a comlink chip. | |
ANAKIN : What are you doing? | |
QUI-GON : Checking your blood for infections. | |
ANAKIN : I've never seen... | |
SHMI : (O.S.) Annie! I'm not goiung to tell you again! | |
QUI-GON : Go on, you have a big day tomorrow. (beat) Goodnight. | |
ANAKIN rolls his eyes and runs into the hovel. QUI-GON takes the blood | |
stained chip and inserts it into the comlink, then calls OBI-WAN. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Obi-Wan... | |
OBI-WAN : Yes, Master. | |
QUI-GON : Make an analysis of this blood sample I'm sending you. | |
OBI-WAN : Wait a minute... | |
QUI-GON : I need a midi-chlorian count. | |
OBI-WAN : All right. I've got it. | |
QUI-GON : What are your readings? | |
OBI-WAN : Something must be wrong with the transmission. | |
QUI-GON : Here's a signal check. | |
OBI-WAN : Strange. The transmission seems to be in good order, but the | |
reading's off the chart...over twenty thousand. | |
QUI-GON : (almost to himself) That's it then. | |
OBI-WAN : Even Master Yoda doesn't have a midi-chlorian count that high! | |
QUI-GON : No Jedi has. | |
OBI-WAN : What does it mean? | |
QUI-GON : I'm not sure. | |
The JEDI KNIGHT looks up and sees SHMI in the doorway watching him. | |
Embarrassed, she goes back into the kitchen while QUI-GON ponders the | |
situation. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT MESA - NIGHT | |
The sinister looking Sith spacecraft lands on top of a desert mesa at dus, | |
scattering a herd of banthas. DARTH MAUL walks to the edge of the mesa and | |
studies the landscape with a pair of electrobinoculars. He picks out the | |
lights of three different cities in the distance, then pushes buttons on | |
his electronic armband. | |
Six football-sized PROBE DROIDS float out of the ship and head off in three | |
different directions toward the cities. | |
DARTH MAUL stands on the mesa and watches them through his | |
electrobinoculars. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - PORCH - SUNRISE | |
Padme exits the hovel. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - SLAVE QUARTERS - BACK YARD - SUNRISE | |
As the twin suns rise, ARTOO is busy painting the racing Pod. ANAKIN is | |
asleep. PADME passes ARTOO. | |
PADME : I hope you're about finished. | |
ARTOO whistles a positive reply. PADME sees KITSTER riding toward them on | |
an EOPIE, a strange camel-lile creature. He is leading a second EOPIE | |
behind him. PADME goes over to ANAKIN. He looks very vulnerable as he | |
sleeps. She watches him, then touches him on the cheek. ANAKIN wakes up, | |
yawns, and looks at her, a little puzzled. | |
ANAKIN : You were in my dream...you were leading a huge army into battle. | |
PADME : I hope not; I hate fighting. Your mother wants you to come in and | |
clean up. We have to leave soon. ANAKIN stands up and stretches just as | |
KITSTER arrives. | |
ANAKIN : Hook 'em up, Kitster. (to Padme) I won't be long. Where's Qui-Gon? | |
PADME : He and Jar Jar left already. They're with Watto at the arena. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - MAIN HANGER - DAY | |
RACE CREWS mill about outside the Main Hanger. | |
INT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - MAIN HANGER - DAY | |
The hanger is a large building with a dozen or so Podracers being readied | |
for the race. ALIEN CREWS and PILOTS rush about, making last minute fixes | |
on their vehicles. WATTO, QUI-GON, and JAR JAR walk through the activity. | |
WATTO : ...I want to see your spaceship the moment the race is over. | |
QUI-GON : Patienc, my blue friend. You'll have your winnings before the | |
suns set, and we'll be far away from here. | |
WATTO : Not if your ship belongs to me, I think...I warn you, no funny | |
business. | |
QUI-GON : You don't think Anakin will win? | |
WATTO stops before an orange racer. Sitting to one side, having his | |
shoulders and neck massaged by TWIN YOBANAS, is SEBULBA. | |
WATTO : Don't get me wrongo. I have great faith in the boy. He's a credit | |
to your race, but Sebulba there is going to win, I think. | |
QUI-GON : Why? | |
WATTO : He always wins. (laughs) I'm betting heavily on Sebulba. | |
QUI-GON : I'll take that bet. | |
WATTO : (suddenly stops laughing) What??!! What do you mean? | |
QUI-GON : I'll wager my new racing pod against...say...the boy and his | |
mother. | |
WATTO : A Pod for slaves. I don't think so...well, poerhaps. Just one...the | |
mother, maybe...the boy isn't for sale. | |
QUI-GON : The boy is small, he can't be worth much. | |
WATTO shakes his head. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) For the fastest Pod ever built?! | |
WATTO shakes his head again. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Both, or no bet. | |
WATTO : No Pod's worth two slaves...not by a long shot...one slave or | |
nothing. | |
QUI-GON : The boy, then... | |
WATTO pulls out a small cube from his pocket. | |
WATTO : We'll let fate decide. Blue it's the boy, red his mother... | |
WATTO tosses the cube down. QUI-GON lifts his hand slightly; it turns blue. | |
QUI-GON smiles. WATTO is angry. | |
WATTO : (Cont'd) You won the small toss, outlander, bou you won't win the | |
race, so...it makes little difference. | |
ANAKIN and PADME enter the hanger on one of the EOPIES, pulling an engine. | |
KITSTER, on the other EOPIE, is pulling another engine. With THREEPIO | |
walking alongside, ARTOO trundles behind, pulling the Pod with SHMI sitting | |
on it. WATTO passes ANAKIN as he leaves. | |
WATTO : (Cont'd) (subtitled) Bonapa keesa pateeso, o wanna meetee chobodd. | |
(Better stop your friends betting, or I'll end up owning him, too.) | |
WATTO walks off, laughing. | |
ANAKIN : What did he mean by that? | |
QUI-GON : I'll tell you later. | |
ARTOO beeps at THREEPIO. | |
THREEPIO : Oh my! Space travel sounds rather perilous. | |
ARTOO emits a series of beeps. | |
THREEPIO : I can assure you they will never get me onto one of those | |
dreadful starships! | |
KITSTER : (to Anakin) This is so wizard! I'm sure you'll do it this time, | |
Annie. | |
PADME : Do what? | |
KITSTER : Finish the race, of course! | |
PADME : You've never won a race? | |
ANAKIN : Well...not exactly... | |
PADME : Not even finished?! | |
ANAKN looks sheepish. | |
ANAKIN : ...but Kitster's right, I will this time. | |
QUI-GON : Of course you will. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - DAY | |
One of Darth Maul's PROBE DROIDS slowly floats down the main street of | |
Tatooine. It looks in shops and studies PEOPLE as it searches for OBI-WAN, | |
QI-GON, or the QUEEN. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - DESERT RACE ARENA - DAY | |
An EXTREME HIGH WIDE ANGLE reveals a vast arena in the Tatooine desert. A | |
large semi-circular amphitheatre that holds at least a hundred thousand | |
people dominates the landscape. Large viewing platforms loom over the | |
racetrack. INT. MOS ESPA - ARENA ANNOUNCER'S BOX - DAY (FX) | |
A two-headed ANNOUNCER describes the scene. | |
FODE BEED : - | |
A: Toogi! Toogie! (Greetings) Toong mee cha kulkah du Boonta magi! tah oos | |
azalus ooval Poddraces. (We have perfect weather today for the Boonta | |
classic. The most hazardous of all Podraces.) | |
B : That's absolutly right. And a big turnout here, from all corners of the | |
Outer Rim territories. I see the contestants are making their way out onto | |
the starting grid. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - DESERT RACE ARENA - DAY | |
On the left side of the tracks across from the grandstands, a line of | |
Podracers emerges from the large hanger, surrounded by several CREW | |
MEMBERS. Pods are pulled by a wide variety of CREATURES and are led by | |
aliens carrying flags. The PILOTS stand facing the royal box. | |
FODE BEED : - | |
(O.S) A : La Yma beestoo (Yes, there they are!) | |
B : I see Ben Quadinaros from the Tund system. | |
A : ...eh Gasgano doowa newpa Ord Petrovia! (And Gasgano in thenew Ord | |
Pedrovia.) | |
B : Two time winner, Boles Roor... | |
A : Poo tula moosta, woe grane champio Sebulba du Pixelito! Splastyleeya | |
bookie ookie!! (On the front line the reigning champion, Sebulba from | |
Pixelito. By far the favorite today.) | |
B : And a late entry, Anakin Skywalker, a local boy. | |
A : Wampa peedunkee unko ( I hope he has better luck this time.) | |
B : I see the flaggers are moving onto the track. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - GRANDSTAND - DAY | |
Colorful canopies shade some of the SPECTATORS. VENDORS sell barbecued | |
creature parts and colorful drinks. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - ROYAL BOX - DAY (FX) | |
All the PILOTS bow from the waist as JABBA THE HUTT enters the box and | |
waves to the crowd. | |
FODE BEED : - | |
A : O grandio lust, Jabba Du Hutt, amu intoe tah parena. (His honor, our | |
glorious host, Jabba the Hutt has entered the arena.) | |
The crowd ROARS. SEVERAL OTHER SLUG-LIKE HUTTS follow, along with humans | |
and aliens. Several SLAVE GIRLS on a chain are led alongside JABBA. | |
JABBA : (subtitled) Chowbaso! Tam ka chee Boonta rulee ya, kee madda | |
hodrudda du wundee. (Welcome!) Sebulba tuta Pixelito... | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - STARTING GRID - DAY | |
SEBULBA, who is right next to ANAKIN, stands and waves to his fans. A small | |
pep band plays as his fans wave and cheer. | |
KITSTER attaches the giant engins to Anakin's Pod with a long cable. SHMI | |
gives ANAKIN a big hug and kiss. She looks him right in the eye. | |
SHMI : Be safe. | |
ANAKIN : I will, Mom. I promise. | |
She leaves as ANAKIN checks the cable hitches. | |
JABBA : ...Mawhonic tuta Hok, Teemto Pagalies tuta Moonus Mandel, Anakin | |
SKywalker tuta Tatoonine.... | |
The CROWD YELLS. ANAKIN waves to the crowd, as JABBA continues with his | |
introductions. SEBULBA moves over to one of Anakin's engines. KITSTER and | |
JAR JAR unhitch the EOPIES, and KITSTER leads them away. ARTOO beeps that | |
everything is OK. JAR JAR pats ANAKIN on the back. | |
JAR JAR : Dis berry loony, Annie. May da guds be kind, mesa palo. | |
PADME comes up and gives ANAKIN a little kiss on the cheeek. SEBULBA bangs | |
on a part protruding from Anakin's engine. He looks around to see if anyone | |
has noticed. | |
PADME : You carry all our hopes. | |
ANAKIN : I won't let you down. | |
PADME moves away as SEBULBA edges his way next to ANAKIN and gives him a | |
sinister grin. | |
SEBULBA : Bazda wahota, shag. Dobiella Nok. Yoka to Bantha poodoo. 9You | |
won't walk away from this one, slave scum! You're Bantha poodoo.) | |
ANAKIN : (subtitled) Cha skrundee da pat, sleemo. (Don't count on it, | |
slime-ball.) | |
ANAKIN looks the evil SEBULBA in the eye with a cold stare. QUI-GON | |
approaches, and SEBULBA backs off toward his racer. | |
JABBA : (sutitled)...Ka bazza kundee hodrudda! (...Let the challenge | |
begin!) | |
The CROWD lets out a LOUD CHEER. QUI-GON helps ANAKIN into his Pod. The boy | |
straps himself into the tiny racer. | |
QUI-GON : Are you all set, Annie? (Anakin nods) Remember, concentrate on | |
the moment. Feel. Don't think. Trust your instincts. (he smiles) May the | |
Force be with you. | |
QUI-GON steps away as ANAKIN puts on his goggles. The PILOTS flip switches, | |
and powerful energy binders shoot between the engines. ANAKIN flips a | |
switch, and his engine starts. The incredible ROAR of high-powered engines | |
igniting echoes throughout the arena. One driver, ODY MANDRELL, yells at a | |
droid (DUM-4) to get away from the front of his engine. The crowd is tense. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - STARTING GRID - DAY | |
The giant power-house engines torque as the PILOTS gun them. The PILOTS | |
flip switches, and poerful energy binders shoot between the engines. Aliens | |
carrying large flags move off the track. JAR JAR covers his eyes. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa no watch. Dissen ganna be messy! | |
FODE BEED : - | |
A : Ya pawa culka doe rundee! (The power couplings are being activated) | |
B : Hey, it looks like they're clearing the grid. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - VIEWING PLATFORM - DAY | |
SHMI looks nervously to QUI-GON as he enters a veiwing platform. PADME and | |
JAR JAR are already on board. The platform rises like an elevator. | |
SHMI : Is he nervous? | |
QUI-GON : He's fine. | |
PADME : You Jedi are far too reckless. The Queen... | |
QUI-GON : The Queen trusts my judgment, young handmaiden. You should too. | |
PADME : You assume too much. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA ANNOUNCER'S BOX - DAY (FX) | |
FODE BEED : - | |
B : Start your engines. | |
The earth-pounding ROAR of the engines revving is deafening. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - ROYAL BOX - DAY (FX) | |
Jabba bites off the head of a frog and spits it at a gong, signaling the | |
start of the race. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - STARTING GRID - DAY | |
On a bridge over the track, a great green light at the center flashes. The | |
Podracers shoot forward with a high-pitches scream. ANAKIN'S engine floods | |
and coughs - then dies. All the other Podracers except one swerve around | |
him and dissapear down the track. The slave boy struggles to get his racer | |
started. The two-headed announcer reports. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
A : An dare ovv! (And they're off!) | |
B : Oh...wait. Little Skywalker has stalled. | |
PADME and JAR JAR are very dissapointed with ANAKIN. QUI-GON puts his arm | |
around a very worried SHMI to comfort her. Finally, Anakin's engines | |
ignite. He zooms away after the receeding pack of competitors, leaving one | |
quadra-Pod racer still trying to get started. The two-headed ANNOUNCER | |
describes the race as it progresses. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : And there goes Skywalker... He'll be hard pressed to catch up with the | |
leaders today. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - RACETRACK - DAY (FX) | |
The Podracers fly across the desert. SEBULBA is running neck and neck with | |
MAWHONIC. They round the first turn in the track, side by side. SEBULBA | |
drives his Pod into his rival, forcing him into the wall of a large rock | |
formation. MAWHONIC crashes in a spectacular display of fire and smoke. | |
ANAKIN is much faster than the back-end stragglers and passes them easily. | |
One of the drivers, GASGANO, won't let ANAKIN by. ANAKIN tries to pass him | |
on one side and is cut off. He then tries to pass him on the other side | |
ansd is cut off. As they come up on a cliff drop-off, ANAKIN backs off, | |
then guns it as GASGANO goes over the cliff. ANAJIN accelerates so fast | |
that he sails right over the top of GASGANO and speeds away. | |
Four TUSKEN RAIDERS perched above the race course fire their rifles at the | |
Pods racing in the canyon below them. One shot ricochets off the back of | |
Anakin's Pod. | |
FODE BEED : - | |
B : Looks like a few Tusken Riaders have campe out on the canyon dune turn. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - VIEWING PLATFORM - DAY | |
JABBA THE HUTT and the crowd watch the progress of the race on small, | |
hand-held view screens. JAR JAR is looking over the shoulder of a strange | |
alien named FANTA. | |
JAR JAR : Where's Skywalker? | |
FANTA moves the view screen out of Jar Jar's view. PADME, SHMI, and QUI-GON | |
watch another screen and look worried. | |
ARTOO, down in the pits with KITSTER, lets out a worried sigh. The driver | |
of the quadra-Pod looks worried. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - RACETRACK - DAY (FX) | |
ANAKIN is powering around corners and over hills and cliffs, passing other | |
racers right and left. SEBULBA is in the lead. He is being challenged by | |
another racer, XELBREE. | |
SEBULBA slows a little, and as XELBREE pulls alongside, he opens a side | |
vent on the racer's engine and the exhaust starts to cut through the | |
alien's engine. | |
The blast cuts along the engine until finally it EXPLODES. SEBULBA deftly | |
veers away. | |
ANAKIN works his way through a dense mass of racers as they zoom over a | |
dune sea, kicking up dust. His Pod shakes violently as he goes over a jump. | |
One of the Podracers, ODY, catches one of his engines in the sand, and the | |
whole thing EXPLODES. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - VIEWING PLATFORM - DAY | |
QUI-GON sits quietly, meditating. PADME and SHMI search the landscape for | |
any sign of the racers. JAR JAR is still annoying FANTA for information. | |
The crowd SCREAMS. WATTO is laughing with his friends, confident in | |
Anakin's defeat. | |
The quadra-Pod engines start just as the racers come around the corner. The | |
DRIVER, BEN QUADINAROS, puts it in gear, and the four engines go off in all | |
directions, EXPLODING in a spectacular display. The Pod drops to the ground | |
as SEBULBA enters the arena, closely followed by all the OTHER RACERS. | |
KITSTER strains to see as ARTOO beeps excitedly. The announcer continues. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S) | |
B ; There goes Quadinaros' power couplings. | |
A : Sebulba! Ka pa me cheespa wata! (Here comes Sebulba in record time.) | |
QUI-GON, PADME, SHMI, and JAR JAR yell for joy as ANAKIN passes. JAR JAR is | |
very nervous and pounds on the back of his alien neighbor, FANTA. JAR JAR : | |
What gooie-on? | |
FANTA : Bug off. | |
Lap two. SEBULBA and the pack race past the main arena. The crowd stands | |
and YELLS as the Podracers scream off into the distance. QUI-GON and PADME | |
look worried. | |
JAR JAR : He musta crash-ud. | |
PADME : Here he comes! | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - PIT AREA - DAY (FX) | |
ARTOO lets out an excited whistle, as KITSTER yells. | |
THREEPIO : He has to complete two more circuits? Oh dear! | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - RACETRACK - DAY (FX) | |
Sure enough, coming around the bend is ANAKIN, quickly gaining on the pack. | |
The two-headed announcer describes the action. The crowd goes wild. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : It looks like Skywalker is moving up through the field. He's in... | |
A : Steeth pa nagoola! (Sixth place, not bad.) | |
ANAKIN continues to gain on the pack. Tension for SHMI and PADME is | |
unbearable. | |
ODY stops in the pits. Droids work on his engines. DUM-4 stands in front of | |
the engine and is sucked in, causing the engine to die. DUM-4 is spit out | |
the back of the engine, very bent up. The engine lets out one final wheeze, | |
then EXPLODES in a puff of smoke. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
A : Ody Mandrell! Coona wa wunda dunko! (Ody Mandrell into the pits for | |
some attention.) | |
ODY : Droids! | |
TERTER is getting close to SEBULBA, who purposely breaks a small part off | |
his Pod, sending it into Terter's engine, causing him to veer into ANAKIN, | |
and unhooks one of the main straps on Anakin's engines that links the Pod | |
to his engines. | |
ANAKIN struggles to keep control of the little Pod. It whips about wildly. | |
As the Pod swings near the broken engine strap, ANAKIN grabs for it. | |
Finally, he catches the strap and manages to unhook it to the Pod. | |
SEBULBA cuts the engine of OBITOKI with his side exhaust, and the racer | |
crashes with a cloud of dust. A THIRD RACER, HABBA, flie into the cloud of | |
dust and crashes into OBITOKI. ANAKIN rounds a corner and heads into the | |
cloud of smoke. He hits a part of one of the engines but regains control. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B :At the start of the third and final lap, Sebulba is in the lead, closely | |
followed by Skywalker... | |
ANAKIN finally catches up with SEBULBA, and runs neck and neck over the | |
rough terrain. JAR JAR, QUI-GON, SHMI, and PADME all SCREAM s ANAKIN comes | |
through the arena. The lights in the tower indicate that this is the third | |
and last lap. WATTO begins to worry. | |
SEBULBA uses his side exhaust port to try to cut through Anakin's engines. | |
ANAKIN manages to avoid having his engine disabled but is forced off | |
course. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : Skywalker is forced onto the service ramp! | |
A : Oh noah! | |
On a tight corner, ANAKIN dives to the inside and takes the lead. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : Amazing... a controlled thrust and he's back on course! What a move! | |
SEBULBA is furious. He stay's right on Anakin's tail, crowding him and | |
pushing him through the turns. | |
SEBULBA pushes ANAKIN harder, and the young boy has a difficult time | |
keeping control. One of the parts on Anakin's engines begins to shake | |
loose. ANAKIN sees it and switches over to an auxiliary system. While he is | |
trying to accomplish this maneuver, SEBULBA races past him. | |
ANAKIN tries to get around SEBULBA, to no avail. Every move ANAKIN makes, | |
SEBULBA is able to block. | |
Finally, ANAKIN fakes a move into the inside as he usually does, then tries | |
to go around SEBULBA on the outside. They race sid by side down the final | |
stretch of the track. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : He's catching Sebulba. | |
A : Inkabunga. (Incredible!) | |
SEBULBA veers toward ANAKIN and bangs into his Pod. He crashes into ANAKIN | |
over and over. The young boy struggles to maintain control as the steering | |
rods on the two Pods become hooked together. SEBULBA laughs at ANAKIN. | |
FODE BEED : - (O.S.) | |
B : That little human being is out of his mind. | |
A : Punda tah punda! (They're neck and neck!) | |
B : They're side by side! | |
A : Bongo du bongu! (Shoulder to shoulder!) | |
As they head for the final stretch, ANAKIN fights to unlock the steering | |
rods by trying to pull away from SEBULBA. The strain on the steering rod is | |
tremendous. Suddenly, ANAKIN's steering arm breaks, and his Pos starts | |
spinning. | |
The release of tension sends SEBULBA into an ancient statue. One engine | |
EXPLODES, then the other. SEBULBA skids through the fire-balls, blackened, | |
but unhurt. He slides to a smoking stop, gets out of his racer, and throws | |
what's left of a shifter arm on the ground. Suddenly he realizes his pants | |
are on fire, and he struggles to put them out. ANAKIN flies through the | |
EXPLOSION as the crowd stands, CHERRING. PADME and JAR JAR jump up and down | |
with excitment, PADME screaming for joy. ARTOO and KITSTER whistle | |
hysterically. QUI-GON and SHMI smile. ANAKIN races over the finish line, | |
the winner. | |
INT. MOS ESPA - ARENA ANNOUNCERS BOX - DAY (FX) | |
The two-headed announcer excitedly calls the finish. | |
FODE BEED : - | |
B : It's Skywalker! The crowd are going nuts! Oh Ah Oh Ah (rock head in | |
tandem with partner) | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - DAY | |
As ANAKIN stops the Podracer, KISTER turns up, and they embrace. Hundreds | |
of SPECTATORS join them and put ANAKIN on their shoulders, marching off, | |
CHEERING AND CHANTING. Darth Maul's PROBE DROIDS move through the crowd. | |
INT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - PRIVATE BOX - DAY | |
Several ALIENS leave Watto's box, laughing and counting their money. WATTO | |
sees QUI-GON standing in the doorway. | |
WATTO : You! You swindled me! You knew the boy was going to win! Somehow | |
you knew it! I lost everything. | |
WATTO flies up to QUI-GON and puts his face right up against QUI-GON's. | |
QUI-GON simply smiles. | |
QUI-GON : Whenever you gamble, my freind, eventually you'll lose. Bring the | |
parts to the main hanger. I'll come by your shop later so you can release | |
the boy. | |
WATTO : You can't have him! It wasn't a fair bet! | |
QUI-GON : Would you like to discuss it with the Hutts...I'm sure they can | |
settle this. | |
WATTO : No, no! I want no more of your tricks! Take him! | |
The SITH PROBE DROID watches with great interest. | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - MAIN HANGER - DAY | |
The Main Hanger is almost deserted as RACERS depart. | |
INT. MOS ESPA - ARENA - MAIN HANGER - DAY | |
JAR JAR gives ANAKIN a great hug, then PADME gives him a hug, then SHMI. | |
ANAKIN : Ah, gee...enough of this... | |
SHMI : It's so wonderful, Annie. You have brought hope to those who have | |
none. I'm so very proud of you... | |
PADME : We owe you everything. | |
ANAKIN : Just feeling this good was worth it. | |
In the background, QUI-GON has harnessed the EOPIES to containers full of | |
parts. | |
QUI-GON : Padme. Jar Jar, let's go, we've got to get these parts back to | |
the ship. | |
The GROUP walks over to QUI-GON and the EOPIES. | |
PADME climbs on behind QUI-GON. JAR JAR swings up onto the second EOPIE, | |
only to slwly slide off the other side. ARTOO whistles. ANAKIN and SHMI | |
wave as they ride off. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) I'll return the eopies by midday. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY | |
ARTOO cruises ahead of QUI-GON and PADME, who are riding one of the EOPIES; | |
JAR JAR ridses the other. They stop in front of the sleek Naboo spacecraft. | |
OBI-WAN comes out of the ship and joins them. | |
QUI-GON : Start getting this hyperdrive generator installed. I'm going | |
back...some unfinished business. I won't be long. | |
OBI-WAN : Why do I sense we've picked up another pathetic life form...? | |
QUI-GON : It's the boy who's responsible for getting those parts. | |
On a hill far overlooking the Naboo spacecraft, the SITH PROBE DROID turns | |
and speeds away. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - STREET - SLAVE QUARTERS - DAY | |
ANAKIN and A GREEDO are rolling around on the floor, fighting. About A | |
DOZEN OR SO KIDS are standing around them, yelling. Suddenly, a long shadow | |
is cast over the TWO BOYS; they stop fighting and look up. QUI-GOMN is | |
towering above them. KITSTER is with them. | |
QUI-GON : What's this? | |
ANAKIN : He said I cheated. | |
QUI-GON : Did you? | |
ANAKIN : No! | |
QUI-GON : Do you still think he cheated? | |
GREEDO : Yes. | |
QUI-GON : Well, Annie. You know the truth... You will have to tolerate his | |
opinion, fighting won't change it. | |
QUI-GON moves off down the street. Anakin follows. The GREEDO wanders over | |
to WALD who has been watching the goings-on. | |
WALD : Keep this up, Greedo, and you're gonna come to a bad end. | |
Farther down the street QUI-GON and ANAKIN head toward Anakin's hovel. | |
QUI-GON takes a handful of credits from beneath his poncho and hands them | |
to the boy. | |
QUI-GON : These are yours. We sold the Pod. | |
ANAKIN : (suddenly beaming) Yes! | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - MAIN ROOM - DAY | |
SHMI is cleaning up as ANAKIN bursts through the door, followed by QUI-GON. | |
ANAKIN : Mom, he sold the Pod. Look at all the money we have! | |
ANAKIN pulls a bag of coins out of his pocket. | |
SHMI : Oh, my goodness, That's wonderful. | |
QUI-GON : And Anakin has been freed. | |
ANAKIN : What?!? | |
QUI-GON : You're no longer a slave. | |
ANAKIN jumps for joy! SHMI is stunned. | |
ANAKIN : Did you hear that, Mom? (to Qui-Gon) Was that part of the prize, | |
or what? | |
QUI-GON : Let's just say Watto has learned an important lesson about | |
gambling. | |
SHMI : Now you can make your dreams come true, Annie. You're free! (turns | |
to Qui-Gon) Will you take him with you? Is he to become a Jedi? | |
QUI-GON : Our meeting was not a coincidence. Nothing happens by accident. | |
You are strong with the Force, but you may not be accepted by the Coucil. | |
ANAKIN : A Jedi! Mighty blasters, you mean I get to go with you in your | |
starship and everything?! | |
QUI-GON kneels down to the boy. | |
QUI-GON : Anakin, training to be a Jedi will not be a easy challenge. And | |
if you succeed, it will be a hard life. | |
ANAKIN : But it's what I want. What I've always dreamed about. Can I go, | |
Mom?! | |
QUI-GON : This path has been placed for you, Annie; the choice to take it | |
is yours alone. | |
ANAKIN thinks, looks to his mother, then to QUI-GON. | |
ANAKIN : I want to go. | |
QUI-GON : Then, pack your things. We haven't much time. | |
ANAKIN : Yipee!! | |
ANAKIN hugs his mom and starts for the other room, then stops. SHMI and | |
QUI-GON give each other a knowing look. ANAKIN has realized something. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) What about Mom? Is she free too? You're coming, aren't | |
you, Mom | |
QUI-GON : I tried to free your mother, Annie, but Watto wouldn't have it. | |
ANAKIN : But the money from selling... | |
QUI-GON : It's not nearly enough. | |
SHMI comes over to her son and sits next to him. Taking both of his hands | |
in hers, she draws him close. | |
SHMI : Son, my place is here. My future is here. It is time for you to let | |
go...to let go of me. I cannot go with you. | |
ANAKIN : I want to stay with you. I don't want things to change. | |
SHMI : You can't stop change any more than you can stop the suns from | |
setting. Listen to your feelings; Annie, you know what's right. | |
ANAKIN takes a deep breath, drops his head. QUI-GON and SHMI exchange a | |
look of concern. When ANAKIN raises up, there are tears in his eyes. | |
ANAKIN : I'm going to miss you so much, Mom... | |
SHMI : I love you, Annie...now hurry. | |
ANAKIN and SHMI hug. ANAKIN runs into the other room. | |
SHMI : (Cont'd) Thank you. | |
QUI-GON : I will watch after him. You have my word. Will you be all right? | |
SHMI : He was in my life for such a short time. | |
INT. ANAKIN'S HOVEL - SECOND ROOM - DAY | |
ANAKIN has thrown the last of his things in a small backpack. As he leaves, | |
he stops and pushes the button that wakes his droid up. THREEPIO stares at | |
him blankly. | |
ANAKIN : Well, Threepio, I'm free...and I'm going away...in a starship... | |
THREEPIO : Master, Annie, you are my maker, and I wish you well. Although | |
I'd like it better if I were a little less naked. | |
ANAKIN : I'm sorry I wasn't able to finish you, Threepio...give you | |
coverings and all... I'm going to miss working on you. You've been a great | |
pal. I'll make sure Mom doesn't sell you or anything. Bye. | |
THREEPIO stares at ANAKIN as he rushes out of the room. | |
THREEPIO : Sell me?!? | |
EXT. MOS ESPA - STREET - SLAVE QUARTERS - DAY | |
KITSTER runs up to ANAKIN as he and QUI-GON exit Anakin's hovel. SHMI | |
stands in the doorway. ANAKIN pulls a handful of coins out of his pocket | |
and gives them to KITSTER. | |
KITSTER : There are so many of us who want you to stay, Annie... You're a | |
hero. | |
ANAKIN : I... (looks to SHMI) I... have to go. | |
QUI-GON has moved a short way down the street. | |
KITSTER : Well. | |
ANAKIN : Well. | |
KITSTER : Thank's for every moment you've been here. You're my best friend. | |
ANAKIN : I won't forget. | |
ANAKIN hugs KITSTER and runs toward QUI-GON, then stops to look back at his | |
mother standing in the doorway. He turns back to QUI-GON, then turns and | |
runs back to his mother. | |
ANAKIN : (starting to cry) I can't do it, Mom. I just can't. | |
SHMI hugs ANAKIN. QUI-GON watches from the distance. She kneels down and | |
looks him in the face. | |
SHMI : Annie, remember when you climbed the great dune in order to chase | |
the Banthas away so they wouldn't be shot... Remember how you collapses | |
several times, exhausted thinking you couldn't do it? | |
ANAKIN shakes his head. | |
SHMI : (Cont'd) This is one of those times when you have to do something | |
you don't think you can do. I know how strong you are, Annie. I know you | |
can do this... | |
ANAKIN : Will I ever see you again? | |
SHMI : What does your heart tell you? | |
ANAKIN : I hope so...yes...I guess. | |
SHMI : Then we will see each other again. | |
ANAKIN : I.. will become a Jedi and I will come back and free you, Mom...I | |
promise. | |
SHMI : No matter where you are, my love will be with you. Now be brave, and | |
don't look back... don't look back. | |
ANAKIN : I love you so much. | |
SHMI hugs ANAKIN, then turns him around so he is facing QUI-GON, and off he | |
marches, like the brave little trooper that he is. He marches right past | |
QUI-GON, starring right ahead, tears in his eyes, determined not to look | |
back. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT MESA - DAY | |
The PROBE DROID beeps and whistles to DARTH MAUL. The SITH LORD gets on a | |
speeder bike and follows the PROBE DROID into Mos Espa. | |
EXT MOS ESPA - STREET - FRUIT STAND - DAY | |
ANAKIN and QUI-GON exit WATTO'S and stop before JIRA'S fruit stand. ANAKIN | |
hands JIRA some coins. | |
ANAKIN : I've been freed, and I'm going away. Buy yourself a cooling unit | |
with this... Otherwise I'll worry about you. | |
JIRA is astonished. She stares, not knowing what to say. | |
JIRA : Can I give you a hug | |
ANAKIN : Sure. | |
She gives him a hug. | |
JIRA : I'll miss you, Annie.. there isn't a kinder boy in the galaxy. You | |
be careful... | |
ANAKIN runs to join QUI-GON, who has already started down the street. As | |
they walk along together, QUI-GON notices something out of the corner of | |
his eye. | |
Suddenly, without breaking his stride, he ignites his laser sword, swing | |
around, and lunges forward and cuts a lurking PROBE DROID in half. QUI-GON | |
inspects the sparking and fizzing DROID. | |
ANAKIN : What is it? | |
QUI-GON : Probe droid. Very unusual... not like anything I've seen before. | |
Come on. | |
QUI-GON and ANAKIN start running. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY | |
QUI-GON and ANAKIN run toward the Naboo spacecraft. ANAKIN is having a hard | |
time keeping up. | |
ANAKIN : Master Qui-Gon,sir, wait! | |
QUI-GON turns to answer and sees a DARK-CLOAKED FIGURE bearing down on a | |
speeder bike. | |
QUI-GON : Anakin, drop! | |
ANAKIN drops to the ground just as DARTH MAUL sweeps over him. DARTH MAUL | |
jumps off his speeder bike, and before he has hit the ground, the Sith Lord | |
has swund a death blow with his laser sword that is barely blocked by | |
QUI-GON. | |
ANAKIN picks himself up. The two galactic warriors, Sith and Jedi, are | |
bashing each other with incredible blows. They move in a continual cloudof | |
dust, smashing everything around them. This is a fierce fight. ANAKIN gets | |
up, bewildered by the confrontation. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Annie, get to the ship! Take off! Go! Go! | |
QUI-GON struggles to fend off the relentless onslaught as ANAKIN races to | |
the ship. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - HALLWAY | |
ANAKIN runs into the main hallway of the spaceship, where PADME and CAPTAIN | |
PANAKA are working. | |
ANAKIN : Qui-Gon's in trouble. He says to take off...now!! | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Who are you? | |
PADME : He's a friend. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - COCKPIT | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA, ANAKIN, and PADME rush into the cockpit where OBI-WAN and | |
RIC OLIE are checking the hyperdrive. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Qui-Gon is in trouble, he says to take off! | |
PILOT : I don't see anything. | |
OBI-WAN : Over there! Fly low! | |
In the distance is a small cloud of dust. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT - NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY | |
QUI-GON and DARTH MAUL continue theirsword battle. Leaping over one another | |
in an incredible display of acrobatics, the two warrios hear the ship fly | |
over them a few feet off the ground. QUI-GON almost dissapears for a | |
moment. | |
Before DARTH MAUL knows what's happening, QUI-GON is on the spacecrat's | |
ramp. | |
EXT. TATOOINE - NABOO SPACECRAFT RAMP - DAY | |
The SITH LORD immediately jumps onto the ramp after QUI-GON, but barely | |
makes it. His heels hang over the edge of a forty-foot drop. QUI-GON swings | |
his laser sword with all his might and knocks DARTH AMUL off the ramp and | |
onto the desert floor. The ramp closes, and the Naboo craft rockets away, | |
leaving the Sith Lord standing alone. | |
EXT. SPACE - NABOO SPACECRAFT (FX) | |
The sleek spacecraft rockets away from the planet Tatooine. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - HALLWAY | |
ANAKIN and OBI-WAN rush into the hallway to find QUI-GON collapsed on the | |
floor opposite the entry. ARTOO is looking over him. The JEDI is breathing | |
hard, wet with sweat and covered in dirt. | |
ANAKIN : Are you all right? | |
QUI-GON : I think so... that was a surpirse I wont soon forget. | |
OBI-WAN : What was it? | |
QUI-GON : I don't know... but he was well trained in the Jedi arts. My | |
guess is he was after the Queen... | |
ANAKIN : Do you think he'll follow us? | |
QUI-GON : We'll be safe enough once we're in hyperspace, but I have no | |
doubt he knows our destination. | |
ANAKIN : What are we going to do about it? | |
OBI-WAN gives ANAKIN a "who are you?" look. ANAKIN returns an innocent | |
stare. | |
QUI-GON : We will be patient. Anakin Skywalker, meet Obi-Wan Kenobi. | |
ANAKIN : Pleased to meet you. Wow! You're a Jedi too? | |
OBI-WAN gives the boy a skeptical look. | |
INT. COCKPIT - SPACE | |
RIC OLIE pulls back on the hyperdrive. OBI-WAN, QUI-GON, and ANAKIN watch. | |
QUI-GON : Let's hope this hyperdrive works and Watto didn't get the last | |
laugh. | |
The stars streak outside the cockpit window. | |
EXT. SPACE - NABOO SPACECRAFT (FX) | |
The ship streaks into hyperspace. | |
EXT. THEED - STREET - NIGHT (FX) | |
SEVERAL FEDERATION DROIDS patrol a deserted city street. The Palace can be | |
seen in the distance. | |
INT. NABOO PALACE - THRONE ROOM - THEED - NIGHT | |
NUTE sits in a strange, mechanical walking chair, which approaches SIO | |
BIBBLE and SEVERAL OTHER NABOO OFFICIALS. RUNE follows a few paces behind. | |
DROID GUARDS surround SIO BIBBLE and THE OTHERS as FOUR COUNCIL MEMBERS | |
watch. | |
NUTE : When are you going to give up this pointless strike? Your Queen is | |
lost, your people are starving, and you, Governor, are going to die, much | |
sooner than your people, I'm afraid. Take him away! | |
BIBBLE : This invasion will gain you nothing. We're a democracy. The people | |
have decided... They will not live under your tyranny. | |
BIBBLE is taken away as OOM-9 approaches NUTE. | |
OOM-9 : My troops are in position to begin searching the swamps for these | |
rumored underwater villages... they will not stay hidden for long. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - MAIN AREA | |
The ship is asleep. The lights are dim as PADME walks into the main room. | |
She goes to a monitor and watches the BIBBLE plea recording. JAR JAR is | |
stretched out on the floor, snoring. ARTOO is to one side, cooing as he | |
rests. | |
PADME appears tired. She senses someone watching her and turns around with | |
a start. She sees ANAKIN sitting in the corner, shivering and looking | |
verydejected. She goes over to him. He looks up at her with tears in his | |
eyes. He is holding his arms to keep himself warm. | |
PADME : Are you all right? | |
ANAKIN : It's very cold. | |
PADME gives him her over-jacket. | |
PADME : You're from a warm planet, Annie. Too warm for my taste. Space is | |
cold. | |
ANAKIN : You seem sad. | |
PADME : The Queen is...worried. Her people are suffering...dying. She must | |
convince the Senate to intervene, or...I'm not sure what will happen. | |
ANAKIN : I'm...I'm not sure what's going to happen to me. I dunno if I'll | |
ever see you again.. (he pulls something from his pocket) I made this for | |
you. Sou you'd remember me. I carved it out of a japor snippet... It will | |
bring you good fortune. | |
ANAKIN hands a wooden pendant to PADME. She inspects it, then puts it | |
around her neck. | |
PADME : It's beautiful, but I don't need this to remember you. Many things | |
will change when we reach the capital, Annie. My caring for you will always | |
remain. | |
ANAKIN : I care for you too. Only I...miss... | |
ANAKIN is disturbed about something. Tears are in his eyes. | |
PADME : ...You miss your mother. | |
ANAKIN looks at her, unable to speak. She hugs him. | |
EXT. SPACE - PLANET CORUSCANT (FX) | |
MOVE with the ship as it heads toward Coruscant. | |
INT. CORUSCANT - CITYSCAPE - NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY (FX) | |
The spacecraft dlies over the endlesscityscape of Coruscant, the capital of | |
the galaxy. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - COCKPIT | |
ANAKIN looks out the cockpit window in awe. | |
RIC OLIE : Coruscant...the capital of the Republic...the entire planet is | |
one big city. | |
ANAKIN : Wow! It's so huge! | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - DAY (FX) | |
The ship flies through the cityscape of Coruscant. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT - SENATE LANDING PLATFORM - DAY | |
Supreme Chancellor VALORUM, SEVERAL GUARDS, and SENATOR PALPATINE stand on | |
a landing platform. | |
The sleek Naboo spacecraft lands on the platform high above the street | |
level of the galactic capital. The ramp lowers. OBI-WAN, QUI-GON, JAR JAR | |
and ANAKIN descend the ramp first and bow before PALPATINE and VALORUM. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA, TWO GUARDS, QUEEN AMIDALA, then PADME, RABE, EIRTAE, | |
and | |
MORE GUARDS descend the ramp. QUEEN AMIDALA stops before the group. | |
ANAKIN and JAR JAR stand to one side, looking at the huge city. PADME | |
smiles at ANAKIN. PALPATINE bows before the Queen. | |
PALPATINE : It is a great gift to see you alive, Your Majesty. May I | |
present Supreme Chancellor Valorum. | |
VALORUM : Welcome, Your Highness. It is an honor to finally meet you in | |
person. I must relay to you how distressed everyone is over the currant | |
situation. I've called for a special session of the Senate to hear your | |
position. | |
AMIDALA : I am grateful for your concern, Chancellor. | |
PALPATINE starts to lead QUEEN AMIDALA and her RETINUE off the platform | |
toward a waiting air taxi. | |
PALPATINE : There is a question of precedure, but I feel confident we can | |
overcome it... | |
JAR JAR and ANAKIN start to follow, then stop, noticing that OBI-WAN and | |
QUI-GON are staying with the SUPREME CHANCELLOR. QUEEN AMIDALA waves to the | |
duo to follow her. ANAKIN looks back to QUI-GON, and he nods to go ahead. | |
ANAKIN and JAR JAR join the QUEEN, PALPATINE, PADME, RABE and EIRTAE in the | |
taxi. PALPATINE gives the Gungan and the boy in the back of the taxi a | |
skeptical look. JAR JAR leans over to ANAKIN. | |
JAR JAR : Da Queens- a bein grossly nice, mesa tinks. (he looks around) | |
Pitty hot! | |
VALORUM and the JEDI watch the taxi move off into the city. | |
QUI-GON : I must speak with the Jei Council immediately, Your Honor. The | |
situation has become more complicated. | |
INT. PALPATINE'S QUARTERS - ANTEROOM - DAY | |
QUEEN AMIDALA is sitting listening to PALPATINE. EIRTAE and RABE stand | |
behind the QUEEN; PADME is nowhere to be sen. ANAKIN and JAR JAR are | |
waiting in an adjoining room. They can see the Queen but cannot hear what | |
is being said. | |
JAR JAR : Dissen all pitty odd to my. | |
ANAKIN : Don't look at me. I don't know what's going on. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA enters, then goes into the room with QUEEN AMIDALA. | |
INT. PALPATINE'S QUARTERS - LIVING AREA - DAY | |
PALPATINE is pacing as CAPTAIN PANAKA enters. EIRTAE and RABE stand to one | |
side. | |
PALPATINE : ...the Republic is not what it once was. The Senate is full of | |
greedy, squabbling delegates who are only looking out for themselves and | |
their home sytems. There is no interest in the common good...no civility, | |
only politics...its disgusting. I must be frank, Your Majesty, there is | |
little chance the Senate will act on the invasion. | |
AMIDALA : Chancellor Valorum seems to think there is hope. | |
PALPATINE : If I may say so, Your Majesty, the Chancellor has little real | |
power...he is mired down by baseless accusations of corruption. A | |
manufactured scandal surrounds him. The bureaucrats are in charge now. | |
AMIDALA : What options do we have? | |
PALPATINE : Our best choice would be to push for the election of a stronger | |
Supreme Chancellor. One who will take control of the bureaucrats, enforces | |
the laws, and give us justice. You could call for a vote of no confidence | |
in Chancellor Valorum. | |
AMIDALA : He has been our strongest supporter. Is there any other way? | |
PALPATINE : Our only other choice would to be to submit a plea to the | |
courts... | |
AMIDALA : There's no time for that. The courts take even longer to decide | |
things than the Senate. Our people are dying, Senator...more and more each | |
day. We must do something quickly to stop the Federation. | |
PALPATINE : To be realistic, Your Highness, I'd say we're going to have to | |
accept Federation control for the time being. | |
AMIDALA : There is something I cannot do. | |
EXT. TEMPLE OF THE JEDI - DAY (FX) | |
A unique building with it tall spires stands out against the Coruscant | |
skyline. A small transport passes by the vast temple. | |
INT. TEMPLE OF THE JEDI - COUNCIL CHAMBERS - DAY | |
QUI-GON stands in a tall stately room. Twelve JEDI sit in a semi-circle. | |
OBI-WAN stands behind QUI-GON in the center of the room. | |
The Senior Jedi is MACE WINDU. To his left is an alien Jedi named | |
KI-ADI-MUNDI, and to his right, the Jedi Master, YODA. | |
QUI-GON : ...my only conclusion can be that it was a Sith Lord. | |
MACE WINDU : A Sith Lord?!? | |
KI-ADI : Impossible! The Sith have been extinct for a millenium. | |
YODA : The very Republic is threatened, if involved the Sith are. | |
MACE WINDU : I do not believe they could have returned without us knowing. | |
YODA : Hard to see, the dark side is. Discover who this assassin is, we | |
must. | |
KI-ADI : I sense he will reveal himself again. | |
MACE WINDU : This attack was with purpose, that is clear, and I agree the | |
Queen is the target. | |
YODA : With this Naboo queen you must stay, Qui-Gon. Protect her. | |
MACE WINDU : We will use all our resources here to unravel this mystery and | |
discover the identity of your attacker... May the Force be with you. | |
YODA : May the Force be with you. | |
OBI-WAN turns to leave, but QUI-GON continues to face the Council. | |
YODA : (Cont'd) Master Qui-Gon more to say have you? | |
QUI-GON : With your permission, my Master. I have encountered a vergence in | |
the Force. | |
YODA : A vergence, you say? | |
MACE WINDU : Located around a person? | |
QUI-GON : A boy... his cells have the highest concentration of | |
midi-chlorians I have seen in a life form. It is possible he was conceived | |
by the midi-chlorians. | |
MACE WINDU : You're referring to the prophesy of the one who will bring | |
balance to the Force...you believe it's this boy?? | |
QUI-GON : I don't pressume... | |
YODA : But you do! Rrevealed your opinion is. | |
QUI-GON : I request the boy be tested. | |
The JEDI all look to one another. They nod and turn back to OBI-WAN and | |
QUI-GON. | |
YODA : Trained as a Jedi, you request for him? | |
QUI-GON : Finding him was the will of the Force...I have no doubt of that. | |
There is too much happening here... | |
MACE WINDU : Bring him before us, then. | |
YODA : Tested he will be. | |
INT. QUEENS QUARTERS - CORUSCANT - DAY Anakin, tentative, walks down one of | |
the long hallways in Senator Palpatine's quarters. He stops before a dor | |
that is flanked by TWO GUARDS. | |
GUARD : May I help you, son? | |
ANAKIN : I'm...I'm looking for the handmaiden, Padme. | |
The GUARD speaks into his comlink as ANAKIN looks around a bit nervously. | |
GUARD : The boy is here to see Padme. | |
RABE : Send him in. | |
The doors open, and ANAKIN enters the Queen's quarters. | |
RABE greets ANAKIN as TWO OTHER HANDMAIDENS come and go into the next room. | |
ANAKIN : I'd like to speak with Padme, if I could. | |
RABE : I'm sorry, Annie. Padme is not here right now. | |
The Queen speaks out in the next room. | |
AMIDALA : (O.S.) Who is it? | |
RABE : Anakin Skywalker, to see Padme, Your Highness. | |
The QUEEN moves into the doorway and studies ANAKIN. ANAKIN bows and looks | |
down, then takes a peek at her. | |
AMIDALA : I've sent Padme on an errand. | |
ANAKIN : I'm going to the Jedi temple to start my training, I hope. | |
The QUEEN just stares at him. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I may not see her again...and... I just wanted to say | |
goodbye. | |
AMIDALA : We will tell her for you. We're sure her heart goes with you. | |
ANAKIN bows again. | |
ANAKIN : Thank you, Your Highness. I'm sorry to have disturbed you. | |
The QUEEN dissapears behind the doorway, and ANAKIN exits. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT - GALACTIC SENATE BUILDING - DAY (FX) | |
A large, distinctive looking domed building stands out amid the cityscape | |
of Coruscant. | |
INT. MAIN ROTUNDA - GALACTIC SENATE - DAY | |
The Senate chambers are huge. Thousands of SENATORS and their AIDES sit in | |
the circular assembly area. CHANCELLOR VALORUM sits in an elevated area in | |
the center. Hindreds of AIDES and DROIDS hurry about. SENATOR PALPATINE, | |
QUEEN AMIDALA, EIRTA, RABE, and CAPTAIN PANAKA sit in the Naboo | |
congressional box, which is actually a floating platform. PALPATINE leans | |
over to the QUEEN. | |
PALPATINE : If the Federation moves to defer the motion...Your Majesty, | |
Ibeg of you to ask for a resolution to end this congressional session. | |
AMIDALA : I wish I had your confidence in this, Senator. | |
PALPATINE : You must force a new election for Supreme Chancellor...I | |
promise you there are many who will support us...it is our best chance... | |
Your Majesty, our only, chance. | |
AMIDALA : You truely believe Chancellor Valorum will not bring our motion | |
to a vote? | |
PALAPATINE : He is distracted...he is afraid. He will be of no help. | |
VALORUM : The Chair recognizes the Senator from the sovereign system of | |
Naboo. | |
The Naboo congressional box floats into the center. | |
PALPATINE : Supreme Chancellor, delegates of the Senate. A tragedy has | |
occured on our peaceful system of Naboo. We have become caugt in a dispute | |
you're all well aware of, which began right here with the taxation of trade | |
routes, and has now engulfed our entire planet in the oppresion of the | |
Trade Federation. | |
A second box rushes into the center of the Senate. It is filled with | |
Federation trade barons led by LOTT DOD, the Senator for the Federation. | |
LOTT DOD : This is outrageous! I object to the Senator's statements! | |
VALORUM : The Chair does not recognize the Senator from the Trade | |
Federation at this time. Please return to your station. | |
LOTT DOD reluctantly moves back to his place. | |
PALPATINE : To state our allegations, I present Queen Amidala, the recently | |
elected ruler of Naboo, to speak on our behalf. | |
QUEEN AMIDALA stands and addresses the assembly. There is some applause. | |
AMIDALA : Honorable representatives of the Republic, distinguished | |
delegates, and Your Honor Supreme Chancellor Valorum, I come to you under | |
the gravest of circumstances. The Naboo system has been invaded by force. | |
Invaded...against all the laws of the Republic by the Droid Armies of the | |
Trade... | |
LOTT DOD : I object! There is no proof. This is incredible. We recommend a | |
commision be sent to Naboo to assertain the truth. | |
VALORUM : Overruled. | |
LOTT DOD : Your Honor, you cannot allow us to be condemned without | |
reasonable observation. It's against all the rules of procedure. | |
A third box representing Malastare moves into the center of the room. AKS | |
MOE, the Ambassador, addresses the convention. | |
AKS MOE : The Congress of Malastare concurs with the honorable delegate | |
from the Trade Federation. A commision must be appointed...that is the law. | |
VALORUM : The point... | |
VALORUM confers with several of his AIDES and VICE CHAIRMAN MAS AMEDDA. | |
PALPATINE whispers something to the QUEEN. | |
PALPATINE : Enter the bureaucrats, the true rulers of the Republic, and on | |
the payroll of the Trade Federation, I might add. This is where Chancellor | |
Valorum's strength will dissapear. | |
VALORUM : The point is conceded...Section 523A take precedence here. Queen | |
Amidala of the Naboo, will you defer your motion to allow a commission to | |
explore the validity of your accusations? | |
QUEEN AMIDALA is angry but remains composed. | |
AMIDALA : (angrily) I will not defer...I have come before you to resolve | |
this attack on our sovereignty now. I was not elected to watch my people | |
suffer and die while you discuss this invasion in a committee. If this body | |
is not capable of action, I suggest new leadership is needed. I move for a | |
"vote of no confidence"...in Chancellor Valorum's leadership. | |
VALORUM : What?...No! | |
This causes a great stir in the assembly. A loud mumur cresendos into a | |
roar of approval and jeers. CHANCELLOR VALORUM is stunned and stands | |
speechless. His Vice Chair, MAS AMEDDA, takes over. | |
MAS AMEDDA : Order! We shall have order... | |
Things settledown a little. The Federation box settles next to AMIDALA. | |
PRINCE BAIL ORGANA moves his box into the arena. | |
BAIL ORGANA : Alderaan seconds the motion for a vote of no confidence in | |
Chancellor Valorum. | |
MAD AMEDDA : The motion has been seconded by Bail Organa of Alderaan. | |
MAS AMEDDA turns to the confused VALORUM, and whispers something to him. | |
BAIL ORGANA : There must be no delays. The motion is on the floor and must | |
be voted upon in this session. | |
LOTT DOD : The Trade Federation moves the motion be sent to the procedures | |
committee for study. | |
The assembly begins to chant. VALORUM talks to MAS AMEDDA. | |
ASSEMBLY : Vote now! Vote now! Vote now! | |
PALPATINE stands next to AMIDALA. | |
PALPATINE : You see, Your Majaesty, the tide is with us...Valorum will be | |
voted out, I assure you, and they will elect in a new Chancellor, a strong | |
Chancellor, one who will not let our tragedy continue... | |
MAS AMEDDA : Thew Supreme Chancellor requests a recess. Tomorrow we will | |
begin the vote. | |
The Federation delegation is furious. VALORUM turns to PALPATINE. | |
VALORUM : Palpatine, I thought you were my ally...my friend. You have | |
betrayed me! How could you do this? | |
EXT. PALACE OF THE JEDI - BALCONY - SUNSET | |
OBI-WAN and QUI-GON stand outside the palace on a balcony. | |
OBI-WAN : The boy will not pass the Council's tests, Master, and you know | |
it. He is far too old. | |
QUI-GON : Anakin will become A Jedi...I promise you. | |
OBI-WAN : Don't defy the Council, Master..not again. | |
QUI-GON : I will do what I must. | |
OBI-WAN : Master, you could be sitting on the Council by now if you would | |
just follow the code. They will not go along with you this time. | |
QUI-GON : You still have much to learn, my young apprentice. | |
INT. PALACE OF THE JEDI - COUNCIL CHAMBERS - SUNSET | |
ANAKIN stands before the TWELVE JEDI. MACE WINDU holds a small hand-held | |
viewing screen. In rapid succession, images flash across the screen. | |
ANAKIN : A ship...a cup...a speeder. | |
MACE WINDU turns the viewing screen off and nods toward YODA. | |
YODA : Good, good, young one. How feel you? | |
ANAKIN : Cold, sir. | |
YODA : Afraid are you? | |
ANAKIN : No, sir. | |
MACE WINDU : Afraid to give up your life? | |
ANAKIN : I don't think so. | |
ANAKIN hesitates for a moment. | |
YODA : See through you, we can. | |
MACE WINDU : Be mindful of your feelings... | |
KI-ADI : YOur thoughts dwell on your mother. | |
ANAKIN : I miss her. | |
YODA : Afraid to lose her..I think. | |
ANAKIN : (a little angry) What's that got to do with anything? | |
YODA : Eveything. Fear is the path to the dark side... fear leads to | |
anger... anger leads to hate.. hate leads to suffering. | |
ANAKIN : (angrily) I am not afraid! | |
YODA : A Jedi must have the deepest commitment, the most serious mind. I | |
sense much fear in you. | |
ANAKIN : (quietly) I am not afraid. | |
YODA : Then continue, we will. | |
INT. PALPATINES QUARTERS - SUNSET | |
QUEEN AMIDALA is standing, staring out the window, with JAR JAR. The lights | |
of the city shimmer before them. EIRTAE and SABE stand near the door. JAR | |
JAR turns to face the QUEEN and sees her sadness. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa wonder why da guds invent pain? | |
AMIDALA : To motivate us, I imagine... | |
JAR JAR : Yousa tinken yousa people ganna die? | |
AMIDALA : I don't know. | |
JAR JAR : Gungans ganna get pasted too, eh? | |
AMIDALA : I hope not. | |
JAR JAR : Gungans do die'n without a fight.... wesa warriors. Wesa gotta | |
grand army. Dat why you no liken us, metinks. | |
PALPATINE and CAPTAIN PANAKA rush into the rom and bow before the QUEEN. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Your Highness, Senator Palpatine has been nominated to | |
succeed Valorum as Supreme Chancellor. | |
PALPATINE : A surprise, to be sure, but a welcome one. I promise, Your | |
Majesty, if I am elected, I will bring democracy back to the Republic. I | |
will put an end to corruption. The Trade Fedreation will lose its influence | |
over the bureaucrats, and our people will be freed. | |
AMIDALA : Who else can be nominated? | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Bail Antilles of Alderaan and Ainlee Teem of Malastare. | |
PALPATINE : I feel confident...our "situation" will create a strong | |
sympaphy vote for us... I will be Chancellor, I promise you. | |
AMIDALA : I fear by the time you have control of the bureaucrats, Senator, | |
there will be nothing left of our cities, our people, our way of life... | |
PALPATINE : I understand your concern, Your Majesty; unfortunately, the | |
Federation has possession of our planet. The law is in their favor. | |
AMIDALA : With the Senate in transition, there is nothing more I can do | |
here...Senator, this is your arena. I feel I must return to mine. I have | |
decided to go back to Naboo. My place is with my people. | |
PALPATINE : Go back!! But, Your Majesty, be realistic! You would be in | |
danger. They will force you to sign the treaty. | |
AMIDALA : I will sign no treaty, Senator. My fate will be no different from | |
that of our people. Captain! | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Yes, Your Highness? | |
AMIDALA : Ready my ship! | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Please, Your Majesty, stay here...where it's safe. | |
AMIDALA : No place is safe, if the Senate doesn't condemn this invasion. It | |
is clear to me now that the Republic no longer functions as a democracy. If | |
you win the election, Senator, I know you will do everything possible to | |
stop the Federation. I pray you will bring sanity and compassion back to | |
the Senate. | |
AMIDALA and her RETINUE exit the room. PALPATINE has a self-satisfied smile | |
on his face. | |
INT. TEMPLE OF THE JEDI - COUNCIL CHAMBERS - TWILIGHT | |
ANAKIN, OBI-WAN, and QUI-GON stand before the TWELVE MEMBERS OF THE JEDI | |
COUNCIL. | |
YODA : ...Correct you were, Qui-Gon. | |
MACE WINDU : His cells contain a high concentration of midi-chlorians. | |
KI-ADI : The Force is strong with him. | |
QUI-GON : He's to be trained, then. | |
The COUNCIL MEMBERS look to one another. | |
MACE WINDU : No. He will not be trained. | |
ANAKIN is crestfallen; tears begin to form in his eyes. | |
QUI-GON : No??!! | |
OBI-WAN smiles. | |
MACE WINDU : He is too old. There is already too much anger in him. | |
QUI-GON : He is the chosen one...you must see it. | |
YODA : Clouded, this boy's future is. Masked by his youth. | |
QUI-GON : I will trin him, then. I take Anakin as my Padawan learner. | |
OBI-WAN reacts with surprise. ANAKIN watches with interest. | |
YODA : An apprentice, you have, Qui-Gon. Impossible, to take on a second. | |
MACE WINDU : We forbid it. | |
QUI-GON : Obi-Wan is ready... | |
OBI-WAN : Iam ready to face the trials. | |
YODA : Ready so early, are you? What know you of ready? | |
ANAKIN watches as QUI-GON and OBI-WAN exchange angry looks. | |
QUI-GON : Headstrong....and he has much to learn about the living Force, | |
but he is capabe. There is little more he will learn from me. | |
YODA : Our own council we will keep on who is ready. More to learn, he | |
has... | |
MACE WINDU : Now is not the time for this...the Senate is voting for a new | |
Spreme Chancellor. Queen Amidala is returning home, which will put pressure | |
on the Federation, and could widen the confrontation. | |
YODA : And draw out the Queen's attacker. | |
KI-ADI : Events are moving fast...too fast. | |
MACE WINDU : Go with the Queen to Naboo and discover the identity of the | |
dark warrior. That is the clue we need to unravel this mystery of the Sith. | |
YODA : Young Skywalker's fate will be decided later. | |
QUI-GON : I brought Anakin here; he must stay in my charge. He has nowhere | |
else to go. | |
MACE WINDU : He is your ward, Qui-Gon...we will not dispute that. | |
YODA : Train him not. Take him with you, but train him not! | |
MACE WINDU : Protect the Queen, but do not intercede if it comes to war | |
until we have the Senate's approval. | |
YODA : May the Force be with you. | |
OBI-WAN, QUI-GON, and ANAKIN leave. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT - SENATE LANDING PLATFORM - NIGHT | |
QUI-GON, OBI-WAN, and ANAKIN stand on the landing platform outside the | |
ship. ARTOO whistles a happy tune as he leans over the edge of the | |
platform, watching the traffic. Suddenly, he leans over too far and falls | |
overboard. After a moment, he reappears, using his on-board jets to propel | |
himself back onto the landing platform. The wind whips at ANAKIN as he | |
listens to the JEDI. | |
OBI-WAN : It is not disrespect, Master, it is the truth. | |
QUI-GON : From your point of view.... | |
OBI-WAN : The boy is dangerous...they all sense it. Why can't you? | |
QUI-GON : His fate is uncertain, not dangerous. The Council will decide | |
Anakin's future...that should be enough for you. Now get on board! | |
OBI-WAN reluctantly boards the Naboo spacecraft followed by ARTOO. QUI-GON | |
goes over to ANAKIN. | |
ANAKIN : Master Qui-Gon, sir, I do not wish to be a problem. | |
QUI-GON : You won't be, Annie....I'm not allowed to train you, so I want | |
you to watch me and be mindful...always remember, your focus determines | |
your reality. Stay close to me and you will be safe. | |
ANAKIN : Master, sir...I've been wondering...what are midi-chlorians? | |
QUI-GON : Midi-chlorians are a microcopic lifeform that reside within all | |
living cells and communicates with the Force. | |
ANAKIN : They live inside of me? | |
QUI-GON : In your cells. We are symbionts with the midi-chlorians. | |
ANAKIN : Symbionts? | |
QUI-GON : Life forms living together for mutual advantage. Without the | |
midi-chlorians, life could not exist, and we would have no knowledge of the | |
Force. They continually speak to you, telling you the will of the Force. | |
ANAKIN : They do?? | |
QUI-GON : When you learn to quiet your mind, you will hear them speaking to | |
you. | |
ANAKIN : I don't understand. | |
QUI-GON : With time and training, Annie...you will. | |
Two taxis pull up, and CAPTAIN PANAKA, SENATOR PALPATINE, TWENTY OR SO | |
TROOPS, GUARDS, and OFFICERS walk briskly toward the ship, followed by | |
QUEEN AMIDALA, PADME, EIRTAE, and finally, JAR JAR. AMIDALA and her | |
HANDMAIDENS stop before the JEDI. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) Your Highness, it is our pleasure to continue to serve | |
and protect you. | |
AMIDALA : I welcome your help. Senator Palpatine fears the Federation means | |
to destroy me. | |
QUI-GON : I promise you, I will not let that happen. | |
AMIDALA enters the ship, followed by her HANDMAIDENS. JAR JAR hugs QUI-GON | |
and ANAKIN. | |
JAR JAR : Wesa goen home! | |
They ALL move onto the ship. The ship takes off. | |
INT. NABOO PALACE - THRONE ROOM - THEED - NIGHT | |
NUTE and RUNE stand before a hologram of DARTH SIDIOUS. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : The Queen is on her way to you. I regret she is of no | |
further use to us. When she gets there, destroy her. | |
NUTE : Yes, my Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Viceroy, is the planet secure? | |
NUTE : Yes, my Lord, we have taken over the last pockets of primitive life | |
forms. We are in complete control of the planet now. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Good. I will see to it that in the Senate, things stay as | |
they are. I am sending Darth Maul to join you. He will deal with the Jedi. | |
NUTE : Yes, my Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS fades off. | |
RUNE : A Sith lord here with us?!! | |
INT. SPACE - NABOO SPACECRAFT COCKPIT | |
ANAKIN stands next to the PILOT, RIC OLIE, pointing to various buttons and | |
gauges. | |
ANAKIN : ...and that one? | |
RIC OLIE : The forward stabalizer. | |
ANAKIN : And those control the pitch? | |
RIC OLIE : You catch on pretty quick. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - QUEEN'S CHAMBERS | |
SABE and EIRTAE stand behind QUEEN AMIDALA as she talks with QUI-GON and | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA. OBI-WAN and JAR JAR watch. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : The moment we land the Federation will arrest you, and force | |
you to sign the treaty. | |
QUI-GON : I agree...I'm not sure what you hope to accomplish by this. | |
AMIDALA : I'm going to take back what's ours. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : There are only twelve of us, Your Highness....we have no | |
army. | |
QUI-GON : I cannot fight a war for you, Your Highness, only protect you. | |
AMIDALA : Jar Jar Binks! | |
JAR JAR looks around, puzzled. | |
JAR JAR : Mesa, Your Highness? | |
AMIDALA : Yes. I need your help. | |
INT. NABOO CRUISER COCKPIT - DAY | |
The Naboo Cruiser heads toward the lush green planet. There is only one | |
Federation battle cruiser orbiting. OBI-WAN and CAPTAIN PANAKA spot it on | |
the view screen. | |
PANAKA : The blockade's gone. | |
OBI-WAN : The war's over...No need for it now. | |
RIC OLIE : I have one battleship on my scope. | |
OBI-WAN : A droid control ship. | |
PANAKA : They've probably spotted us. | |
OBI-WAN ; We haven't much time. | |
INT. NABOO SPACECRAFT - MAIN HOLD | |
The QUEEN, CAPTAIN PANAKA, TROOPS, and HANDMAIDENS get ready to disembark | |
as the ship alnds. The elevator door slides open, and ANAKIN emerges into | |
the hold area. He see PADME and run up to her. | |
ANAKIN : Hi! Where have you been? | |
PADME : Annie! What are you doing here? | |
ANAKIN : I'm with Qui-Gon...but...they're not going to let me be a Jedi. | |
I'm too old. | |
PADME : This is going to be dangerous, Annie. | |
ANAKIN : Is it? I can help... Where are we going? | |
PADME : To war, I'm afraid. The Queen has had to make the most difficuld | |
decision of her life. She doesn't believe in fighting, Annie. We are a | |
peaceful people... | |
ANAKIN : I want to help...I'm glad you're back. | |
ANAKIN smiles. PADME smiles back. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP - DAY | |
The Naboo spacecraft has landed in the Gungan swamp. TROOPS unload the | |
ships in the background as OBI-WAN approaches QUI-GON. | |
OBI-WAN : Jar Jar is on his way to the Gungan city, Master. | |
QUI-GON's thoughts are elsewhere. | |
QUI-GON : Good. | |
OBI-WAN and QUI-GON stand silently for a moment. | |
OBI-WAN : Do you think the Queen's idea will work? | |
QUI-GON : The Gungans will not easily be swayed, and we cannot use our | |
power to help her. | |
OBI-WAN : I'm...I'm sorry for my behavior, Master. It is not my place to | |
disagree with you about the boy. I am grateful you think I am ready for the | |
trials. | |
QUI-GON looks at him for a long moment. | |
QUI-GON : You have been a good apprentice. You are much wiser than Iam, | |
Obi-Wan. I foresee you will become a great Jedi Knight. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP - UNDERWATER - DAY (FX) | |
JAR JAR swims down into Bubble City. | |
INT. OTOH GUNGA - CITY SQUARE | |
JAR JAR enters the main square of the bubble city. He stands, stunned, in | |
amazement and fear. He is nervous and shaking. | |
JAR JAR : Ello! Where das everybody? | |
The plaza is empty. He notices that many of the buildings are shot up as if | |
there had been a battle of some kind. | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP LAKE - DAY | |
JAR JAR exits the swamp lake and walks over to QUEEN AMIDALA, CAPTAIN | |
PANAKA, OBI-WAN, and QUI-GON. PADME, EIRTAE, RABE, ANAKIN, and ARTOO, | |
FOUR | |
PILOTS, and EIGHT GUARDS stand in the background near the starship. | |
JAR JAR : Dare-sa nobody dare. All gone. Some kinda fight, I tink. Sorry, | |
no Gungas...no Gungas. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Do you think they have been taken to camps? | |
OBI-WAN : More likely they were wiped out. | |
JAR JAR : No...mesa no tink so. Gungan hiden. When in trouble, go to sacred | |
place. Mackineeks no find them dare. | |
QUI-GON : Do you know where they are? | |
EXT. NABOO SWAMP - DAY | |
The GROUP follows JAR JAR as he moves through the swamp. JAR JAR stops and | |
sniffs the air. The GROUP stop behind him. | |
JAR JAR : Dissen it. | |
JAR JAR makes a strange chattering noise. Suddenly, out of nowhere, CAPTAIN | |
TARPALS and SIX OTHER GUNGAN TROOPS riding on KAADUS emerge from the brush. | |
JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Heyo-dalee, Captain Tarpals. | |
CAPT. TARPALS : Binks!! Noah gain! | |
JAR JAR : We comen to see da boss. | |
CAPTIAN TARPALS rolls his eyes. | |
CAPT. TARPALS : Ouch time, Binks... Ouch time for all-n youse. | |
EXT. NABOO SACRED TEMPLE RUINS - DAY | |
JAR JAR, QUEEN AMIDALA, ANAKIN, ARTOO, QUI-GON, OBI-WAN, PADME, RABE, | |
EIRTAE, and the rest of her group are led through a clearing full of GUNGAN | |
refugees. At the far end are the ruins of a grand temple with massive | |
carved heads. BOSS NASS and several other COUNCIL MEMBERS walk out on the | |
top of a three-quarter-submerged head. | |
BOSS NASS : Jar Jar, yousa payen dis time. Who's da uss-en others?? | |
QUEEN AMIDALA steps forward. CAPTAIN PANAKA and the JEDI stand behind her. | |
AMIDALA : I am Queen Amidala of the Naboo...I come before you in peace. | |
BOSS NASS : Naboo biggen. Yousa bringen da Mackineeks... Dya busten uss-en | |
omm. Yousa all bombad. Yousa all die'n, mesa tink. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA and HALF A DOZEN GUARDS and PILOTS look around nervously, | |
and the GUNGAN TROOPS lower their long power poles. The JEDI stay relaxed. | |
ANAKIN watches everything with great interest. | |
AMIDALA : We wish to form an alliance... | |
Suddenly, PADME steps forward. | |
PADME : Your Honor... | |
ARTOO whistles a quiet "uh oh." | |
BOSS NASS : Whosa dis? | |
PADME : I am Queen Amidala (points to Queen) This is my decoy...my | |
protection...my loyal bodyguard. | |
ANAKIN is stunned. OBI-WAN and QUI-GON give each other a knowing look. | |
PADME : (Cont'd) ...I am sorry for my deception, but under the | |
circumstances it has become necessary to protect myself. Although we do not | |
always agree, Your Honor, our two great societies have always lived in | |
peace...until now. The Trade Federation has destroyed all that we have | |
worked so hard to build. You are in hiding, my people are in camps. If we | |
do not act quickly, all will be lost forever...I ask you to help us...no, I | |
beg you to help us. | |
PADME drops to her knees and prostrates herself before BOSS NASS. There is | |
a gasp from CAPTAIN PANAKA, HIS TROOPS, and the HANDMAIDENS. | |
PADME : (Cont'd) We are your humble servants...our fate is in your hands. | |
Slowly, CAPTAIN PANAKA and his TROOPS bow down before the GUNGAN COUNCIL. | |
Then the HANDMAIDENS, ANAKIN, and finally the JEDI. The GUNGANS are puzzled | |
by this. BOSS NASS begins to laugh. | |
BOSS NASS : Yousa no tinken yousa greater den da Gungans.. Mesa like dis. | |
Maybe wesa bein friends. | |
INT. NABOO PALACE - THRONE ROOM - DAY | |
NUTE, RUNE, and DARTH MAUL walk with a hologram of DARTH SIDIOUS. | |
NUTE : ...we've sent out patrols. We've already located their starship in | |
the swamp....It won't be long, My Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : This is an unexpected move for her. It's too aggresive.. | |
Lord Maul, be mindful. | |
DARTH MAUL : Yes, my Master. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Be patient... Let them make the first move. | |
EXT. NABOO EDGE OF SWAMP GRASS PLAINS - DAY | |
A GUNGAN SENTRY sits on top of the ancient temple heah, searching the | |
landscape with a pair of electrobinoculars. He sees something and yells | |
down to ANAKIN at the foot of the statue. | |
GUNGAN LOOKOUT : Daza comen! | |
ANAKIN : All right. They're here! | |
ANAKIN yells and runs over to PADME and the JEDI, who are discussing a | |
battle plan with FIVE GUNGAN GENERALS. SABE and EIRTAE stand nearby. BOSS | |
NASS puts his arm around JAR JAR. | |
BOSS NASS : Yousa doen grand. Jar Jar bringen da Naboo together. | |
JAR JAR : Oh, no, no, no... | |
BOSS NASS : So, wesa maken yousa Bombad General. | |
JAR JAR : General??! Oh, no.. | |
JAR JAR's eyes roll back, his tongue flops out and he faints. | |
FOUR SPEEDERS pull up to the GROUP. CAPTAIN PANAKA and a DOZEN OR SO | |
GUARDS | |
and PILOT pile out and join the group. | |
PADME : What is the situation? | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Almost everyone's in camps. A few hundred police and guards | |
have formed an underground movement. I brought as many of the keaders as I | |
could. The Federation Army's also much larger than we thought, and much | |
stronger. Your Highness, this is a battle I do not think we can win. | |
PADME : The battle is a diversion. The Gungans must draw theDroid Army away | |
from the cities. We can enter the city using the secret passages on the | |
waterfall side. Once we get to the main entrance, Captain Pnaka will create | |
a diversion, so that we can enter the palace and capture the Viceroy. | |
Without the Viceroy, they will be lost and confused. | |
QUI-GON and OBI-WAN look on with interest. | |
PADME : (Cont'd) What do you think, Master Jedi? | |
QUI-GON : The Viceroy will be well guarded. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : The difficulty's getting into the throne room. Once we're | |
inside, we shouldn't have a problem. | |
QUI-GON : There is a possibility with this diversion many Gungans will be | |
killed. | |
BOSS NASS : Wesa ready to do are-sa part. | |
JAR JAR smiles a very worried and sheepish grin. ANAKIN watches with | |
interest, as does ARTOO. | |
PADME : We have a plan which should immobilize the Droid Army. We will send | |
what pilots we have to knock out the Droid control ship which is orbiting | |
the planet. If we can get past their rayshields, we can sever communication | |
and their droids will be helpless. | |
QUI-GON : A well-conceived plan. However, there's great risk. The weapons | |
on your fighters may not penetrate the shields on the control ship. | |
OBI-WAN : And there's an even bigger danger. If the Vicroy escapes, Your | |
Highness, he will return with another droid army. | |
PADME : That is why we must not fail to get to the Viceroy. Everything | |
depends on it. | |
INT. THEED - PALACE - THRONE ROOM - DAY | |
NUTE, RUNE, DARTH MAUL, OOM-9, and a hologram of DARTH SIDIOUS walk through | |
the throne room. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : ...she is more foolish than I thought. | |
NUTE : We are sending all available troops to meet this army of hers | |
assembling near the swamp. It appears to be made up of primitives. We do | |
not expect much resistance. | |
OOM-9 : I am increasing security at all Naboo detention camps. | |
DARTH MAUL : I feel there is more to this, My Master. The two Jedi may be | |
using the Queen for their own purposes. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : The Jedi cannot become involved. They can only protect the | |
Queen. Even Qui-Gon Jinn will not break that conenant.... This will work to | |
our advantage... | |
NUTE : I have your approval to proceed then, My Lord. | |
DARTH SIDIOUS : Proceed. Wipe them put...all of them. INT. NABOO SWAMP LAKE | |
- DAY (FX) | |
All is peaceful. SMALL CRITTERS drink out of a large swamp lake. Suddenly | |
there is a disturbance in the middle of the lake. A rush of bubbles, then a | |
GUNGAN SOLDIER riding a KAADU emerges from the water, followed by SEVERAL | |
OTHERS. FROGS and OTHER LITTLE ANIMALS flee in all directions as the GUNGAN | |
ARMY marches through the swamp. The KAADU shake themselves off as they exit | |
the lake. When JAR JAR's KAADU shakes off, JAR JAR falls off. | |
SOLDIERS on huge, lizard-like FAMBAAS with large shield generators mounted | |
on their backs follow the marching WARRIORS. The GUNGAN ARMY heads out of | |
the swamp and onto the rolling grassy hills. | |
HUNDREDS OF GUNGAN WARRIORS march in lon lines toward the horizon. | |
Federation tanks move up to a ridge and stop. In the distance they see the | |
GUNGAN ARMY marching toward them. The GUNGAN GENERAL CEEL sees the tanks on | |
the ridge and orders a halt. The GUNGANS are spread out in a large line. | |
JAR JAR is nervous. GENERAL CEEL signals to the shield operators. | |
GENERAL CEEL : Energize the shields. | |
A red ray shoots out of the generator and blasts into a large dish on the | |
back of a second FAAMBA and spreads like an umbrella over the assembled | |
WARRIORS. | |
EXT. THEED - CENTRAL PLAZA - DAY | |
PADME, followed by EIRTAE, OBI-WAN, QUI-GON, ANAKIN, and ARTOO, stealthily | |
makes her way toward the entrance to the main hanger. They are followed by | |
about TWENTY NABOO GUARDS, PILOTS, and TROOPS. They stop, and PADME uses a | |
small red laser light to signal across the plaza to CAPTAIN PANAKA, RABE | |
and TWENTY OTHER ASSORTED NABOO TROOPS. They signal back. QUI-GON leans | |
over to ANAKIN. | |
QUI-GON : Once we get inside, Annie, you find a safe placeto hide and stay | |
there. | |
ANAKIN : Sure. | |
QUI-GON : And stay there! | |
DROID TROOPS mill about the tank-filled plaza. At the far end of the plaza, | |
SEVERAL DROIDS begin to run and fire. NABOO SOLDIERS begin to fire back at | |
the BATTLE DROIDS. | |
As the ruckus erupts at one end of the plaza, PADME and her TROOPS rush | |
into the main hanger. CAPTAIN PANAKA and HIS SOLDIERS continue to engage | |
the DROIDS outside. | |
INT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
ALARMS ARE SOUNDING a PADME, the JEDI, ANAKIN, EIRTAE, and PADME's TROOPS | |
rush into the hanger. BATTLE DROIDS begin firing at them as they run for | |
cover. ANAKIN runs under a Naboo fighter. The JEDI deflect bolts aimed at | |
PADME back onto the BATTLE DROIDS, causing them to EXPLODE. | |
INT. THEED - PALACE THRONE ROOM - DAY | |
NUTE, RUNE, and FOUR COUNCIL MEMBERS watch the plaza battle on a large view | |
screen. | |
NUTE : I thought the battle was going to take place far from here...this is | |
too close! | |
RUNE : What is going on? | |
DARTH MAUL enters the throne room. | |
DARTH MAUL : I told you there was more to this...the Jedi are involved. | |
EXT. NABOO GRASS PLAINS - DAY (FX) | |
The Federation tanks begin to fire on the GUNGANS, but they are protected | |
by their energy shield. The tanks stop firing, and the GUNGANS CHEER, until | |
they see the doors to the massive transports open, and racks of BATTLE | |
DROIDS are pulled out and lined up by a squad of STAPS. | |
The BATTLE DROIDS reconfigure into their standing position. The GUNGANS get | |
ready for an attack. OOM-9 gives the command to move forward, and THOUSANDS | |
OF DROIDS march toward the GUNGANS. | |
The GUNGANS power up their weapons. The DROIDS slowly march through the | |
protective shield and start firing. The GUNGANS throw their power poles and | |
fling small balls of energy with slingshots. The WARRIORS dump large balls | |
of energy into mortars that heat up and fire the energy goo onto the BATTLE | |
DROIDS, causing them to short out. | |
The battle rages and the GUNGANS defend their shield generators against the | |
ARMY OF DROIDS. OOM-9 watches from a tank on a hill overlooking the battle. | |
INT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
ANAKIN hides behind one of the Naboo fighters, ducking as large bolts whiz | |
past and EXPLODE near him. PADME and the TWO JEDI destroy BATTLE DROIDS | |
right and left. The QUEEN'S TROOPS and EIRTAE also blast away at the | |
DROIDS. PADME signals to her pilots. | |
PADME : Get to your ships! | |
The PILOTS and ARTOO UNITS run for the Naboo fighter craft stacked in the | |
hanger bay. ONE OF THE PILOTS jumps into a fighter right above where ANAKIN | |
is hiding. | |
FIGHTER PILOT : Better find a new hiding place, kid. I'm taking this ship. | |
The ship begins to levitate out of the hanger. BATTLE DROIDS fire at it as | |
it falls in behind five other fighters. ARTOO whistles to ANAKIN from a | |
second fighter not far away. ANAKIN runs and jumps into the second fighter | |
to hide. | |
EXT. THEED - CENTRAL PLAZA - DAY (FX) | |
Two Naboo starfighters exit the main hanger. A tank fires at them, hitting | |
one of them, which causes it to pinwheel into the ground and EXPLODE. | |
INT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA, SABE and NABOO TROOPS rush into the hanger and overwlm the | |
few remaining BATTLE DROIDS. PADME, OBI-WAN, and QUI-GON join forces with | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA. | |
PADME : My guess is the Viceroy is in the throne room. | |
She looks to QUI-GON. | |
QUI-GON : I agree. | |
They start to head for the exit, on the way passing the fighter where | |
ANAKIN is hiding. ARTOO whistles a greeting as ANAKIN peeps out of the | |
cockpit. | |
ANAKIN : Hey! Wait for me. | |
QUI-GON : No, Annie, you stay there. Stay right where you are. | |
ANAKNI : But, I... | |
QUI-GON : Stay in that cockpit. | |
They head for the exit. As they are about to go through the door, suddenly | |
everyone scatters, revealing DARTH MAUL standing in the doorway. CAPTAIN | |
PANAKA, PADME, and HER TROOPS back away. QUI-GON and OBI-WAN step forward. | |
QUI-GON : (Cont'd) We'' handle this... | |
The TWO JEDI take off their capes and ignite their laser swords. DARTH MAUL | |
takes off his cape, and ignites his laser sword. Both ends of the sword | |
light up. | |
At the far end of the hanger, SIX WHEEL DROIDS roll in and transform into | |
their battle position. ARTOO calls ANAKIN's attention to the DROIDS. The | |
JEDI begin to fight the Sith Lord. | |
ANAKIN : Oh, no... | |
The DROIDS begin to advance and start firing on PADME and HER TROOPS. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) We gotta do something, Artoo. | |
ARTOO whistles a reply. Suddenly, the ship's systems go on, and the ship | |
begins to levitate. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) All right, thanks Artoo! Great idea! I'll take over. | |
Let's see... | |
ANAKIN steers the ship toward the DROIDS. He pushes a button, and the ship | |
begins to shake. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Where's the trigger? Oops, wrong one.. Maybe this one.... | |
ANAKIN pushes a second button, and the lasers begin to fire, wiping out | |
several DESTROYER DROIDS. ARTOO whistles a cheer. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Yeah, all right. "Droid blaster." Yeah! | |
The JEDI are engaged in a fierce sword fight with DARTH MAUL. They have | |
moved into the center of the hanger. While the WHEEL DROIDS are momentarily | |
distracted by ANAKIN, CAPTAIN PANAKA, PADME, and HER TROOPS exit into a | |
palace hallway. | |
The WHEEL DROIDS start firing at ANAKIN. There are EXPLOSIONS all around | |
him. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Oops...shield up! Always on the right...shields always on | |
the right. | |
ANAKIN flips several switches, and the after-burner ignites. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I know we're moving. I'll shut the energy drive down. | |
The fighter rockets out of the hanger. ARTOO and ANAKIN hold on for dear | |
life. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Oops!! Wrong one. | |
ARTOO beeps. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I'm not doing anything! | |
ARTOO beeps. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I know...I didn't push anything. | |
The SITH LORD's moves are incredible. He is fighting the TWO JEDI at once, | |
flipping into the air, outmaneuvering them at every turn. | |
INT. NABOO STARFIGHTER - COCKPIT - SPACE | |
The Naboo fleet leaves the planet and heads toward the space station. | |
RIC OLIE : Bravo Flight A, take on the fighters. Flight B, make the run on | |
the transmitter. | |
BRAVO TWO : Roger, Bravo Leader. | |
The fleet approaches the space station. Many Federation fighters exit the | |
hangers and attack. | |
RIC OLIE : Enemy fighters straight ahead! | |
EXT. NABOO GRASS PALINS - DAY | |
JAR JAR's clumsiness works for him in the battle. He gets caught up in the | |
wiring of a blasted DROID, dragging the torso around with him, the DROID's | |
gun firing randomly, accidently blasting SEVERAL DROIDS in one process. | |
OOM-9 decides to send in the WHEEL DROIDS and gives the signal. HUNDREDS OF | |
WHEEL DROIDS roll out of the transports and head down toward the battle. | |
They slowly roll through the deflector shields, then transform themselves | |
once they get on the other side. The GUNGANS blast the WHEEL DROIDS with | |
energy balls. The DESTROYER DROIDS blast many GUNGANS. | |
INT. NABOO STARFIGHTER - COCKPIT - SPACE | |
A giant dogfight ensues. ANAKIN's fighter flies into space above Naboo. | |
ARTOO beeps a worried concern. | |
ANAKIN : The Autopilot is searching for what other ships? | |
ARTOO beeps and whistles. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) There is no manual override, Artoo. You'll have to rewire | |
it or something. | |
ARTOO chirps that he's trying. | |
ANAKIN : (cont'd) Look! There they are! That's where the autopilot is | |
taking us. | |
ANAKIN's fighter flies toward the Federation Battleship. | |
INT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
The SITH LORD drives the JEDI out of the hanger and nto the power generator | |
area next door. | |
INT. THEED - POWER GENERATOR PIT - DAY | |
Three swords are crossed in an intense display of swordmanship. The JEDI | |
and the SITH LORD fight their way across the narrow bridge of the Theed | |
power generator. DARTH MAUL jumps onto the bridge above them. The JEDI | |
follow, one in front of the SITH LORD and one behind. They continue their | |
sword fight. | |
INT. THEED - PALACE - HALLWAY - DAY | |
PADME, CAPTAIN PANAKA, EIRTAE, SABE and THIER TROOPS are trapped in a | |
hallway by BATTLE DROIDS. | |
PADME : We don't have time for this, Captain. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : Let's try the outside stairway. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA blasts a hole in the window, and they make their way outside | |
the building onto a ledge about six stories above a raging waterfall. SABE, | |
EIRTAE and about TWENTY NABOO SOLDIERS stay in the hallway to hold off the | |
BATTLE DROIDS. | |
EXT. THEED - PALACE - OVER WATERFALL - DAY | |
PADME, CAPTAIN PANAKA, and about TEN OTHER NABOO SOLDIERS are lined up | |
along the edge. They have pulled small attachments out of their pistols and | |
fire at a ledge about four stories above them. Thin cables shoot out of the | |
pistols and are embedded into the ledge. PADME, CAPTAIN PANAKA, and the | |
OTHERS begin to climb up the wall. | |
EXT . NABOO GRASS PLAINS DAY | |
The GUNGAN ARMY is no match for the DESTROYER DROIDS. JAR JAR tries to run | |
from the BATTLE DROIDS. | |
GENERAL CEEL : Retreat! Retreat! | |
The GUNGANS begin to turn and run, on foot, on their kaadu, and in wagons. | |
JAR JAR attempts to escape on a wagon of energy balls but only manages to | |
unhitch the back gate, causing all of the energy balls to roll out of the | |
wagon and down the hill. JAR JAR scrambles to avoid being hit by one of the | |
balls. FOUR DESTROYER DROIDS aren't so lucky. They get blasted by the | |
energy balls. | |
The GUNGANS renew their attack on the DROID ARMY. JAR JAR's bumbling | |
destroys several more DESTROYER DROIDS. | |
INT. NABOO STARFIGHTER - COCKPIT -SPACE | |
ANAKIN finds himself in the middle of the space battle. A ship explodes | |
behind him (over his left shoulder). | |
ANAKIN : Whoo, boy! This is tense! | |
He looks forward to see enemy ships approaching head on. | |
ANAKN : (Cont'd) : Oops! Artoo, get us off Autopilot! | |
ARTOO screams a reply. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I've got control? | |
ANAKIN fips switches. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Okay, let's go left! | |
He moves the controls left and the ship responds, turning left. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Yes...I've got control. You did it, Artoo! | |
ARTOO beeps | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Go back!?! Qui-Gon told me to stay in this cockpit and | |
that's what I'm gonna do. Now c'mon! | |
An enemy fighter comes into his sights. ANAKIN pushes the controls and | |
instead of firing, his fighter accelerates past the enemy ship. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Oops! Whoa! | |
Now the enemy ship is on his tail. He tries evasive maneauvers. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I'll try spinning, that's a good trick. | |
ANAKIN rolls the ship as ARTOO screams desperately. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I know we're in trouble! Hang on! The way out of this | |
mess is the way we got into it. | |
ARTOO beeps a reply. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Which one? This one? | |
ANAKIN yanks on the reverse thrusters and the ship slows instantly- the | |
enemy fighter shoots past and explodes against the space station. | |
INT. NABOO STARFIGHTER - COCKPIT - SPACE | |
The SQUADRON attacks the space station. | |
RIC OLIE : Bravo flight...go for the central bridge. | |
BRAVO TWO : ROger, Bravo Leader. | |
The attack is fruitless. | |
RIC OLIE : Their deflector shield is too strong. We'll never get through | |
it. | |
Meanwhile, ANAKIN is being chased by another fighter. ARTOO shrieks. | |
ANAKIN : I know, Artoo! This isn't Podracing! | |
The enemy ship fires and hits ANAKIN's fighter, sending it into a spin. | |
ARTOO screams. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) We're hit! | |
ANAKIN regains control as his ship enters the space station hanger. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Great gobs of bantha poo-doo! | |
ANAKIN's ship dodges parked transport ships and other obstacles. A huge | |
bulkhead blocks his way. ARTOO beeps. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) I'm trying to stop! I'm trying to stop! Whoa! | |
ANAKIN hits the reverse thrusters and the ship skids to a stop on the | |
hanger deck. ARTOO givesout a worried whistle. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) All right! All right! Get the system started! | |
ANAKIN ducks down to adjust a control panel. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Everything's overheated. All the lights are red. | |
ARTOO sees DROIDS appraoching, and beeps frantically. | |
INT. THEED - POWER GENERATOR PIT - DAY | |
The laser sword battle continues on the small catwalk around the vast power | |
pit. DARTH MAUL kicks OBI-WAN off one of the ramps and he falls several | |
levels. QUI-GON knocks the DARK LORD off another ramp, and he lands hard on | |
a ramp two levels below. QUI-GON jumps down after him. The DARK LORD backs | |
away along the catwalk into a small door. QUI-GON follows as OBI-WAN runs | |
to catch up. | |
INT. THEED - POWER GENERATOR ELECRIC BEAM - HALLWAY | |
The SITH LORD, followed by QUI-GON, enters a long hallway filled with a | |
series of deadly rays that go on and off in a pulsing pattern that shoots | |
down the corridor every minute or so. DARTH MAUL makes it down several | |
walls of deadly rays before they close. QUI-GON is one wall away from the | |
DARK LORD. OBI-WAN is just starting into it and is five walls way from | |
DARTH MAUL. | |
The JEDI must wait until the next pulse to advance down the corridor. | |
OBI-WAN is impatient and paces, waiting for the wall of rays to open. | |
QUI-GON sits and meditates. The SITH LORD tries to patch up his wounds. | |
INT. THEED - PALACE - HALLWAY TO THRONE ROOM | |
A window in the hallway blasts apart. PADME, CAPTAIN PANAKA, and HER | |
SOLDIERS climb into the hallway. They head for the door to the throne roo. | |
Suddenly, two DESTROYER DROIDS skitter in front of the door. PADME turns | |
around and sees TWO MORE appear at the far end of the hallway, trapping | |
them in the middle. | |
PADME throws down her pistol and turns to CAPTAIN PANAKA. | |
PADME : Throw down your weapons. They win this round. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : But we can't.... | |
PADME : Captain, I said throw down your weapons. | |
CAPTAIN PANAKA and HIS MEN throw down their weapons. | |
EXT. NABOO GRASS PLAINS - DAY | |
A DESTROYER DROID blasts one of the shield generators, causing it to | |
EXPLODE. The protective shield begins to weaken and fall apart.OOM-9 sees | |
the shield weaken and orders his tanks forward. The GUNGAN GENERAL signals | |
a retreat as the tanks enter the battle. | |
The GUNGANS flee as fast as they can. JAR JAR is blown off his KAADU and | |
lands on one of the tank guns. A GUNGAN WARRIOR signals JAR JAR to jump | |
off. JAR JAR is afraid. The gun swings around trying to knock JAR JAR off. | |
JAR JAR hangs from the tank barrel as it moves along. Finally, he jumps | |
onto a KAADU behind a GUNGAN WARRIOR. EXPLOSIONS from the tank fire are | |
everywhere. It is chaos. | |
INT. THEED - POWER GENERATOR ELECTRIC BEAM - HALLWAY | |
The electric rays cycle as QUI-GON sits meditating. The wall of the deadly | |
rays turn away, and OBI-WAN starts running toward QUI-GON and the DARK | |
LORD. When the wall between QUI-GON and DARTH MAUL opens, QUI-GON is in a | |
split second fighting the DARK LORD with a ferocity not seen before. They | |
move into the area at the end of the corridor called the melting pit, a | |
small area that is mostly made up of a deep hole. | |
The electron ray gates begin to close. OBI-WAN tries to make it to the | |
melting pit but is caught one gate short. He slides to a stop just before | |
he hits the deadly electron field. | |
QUI-GON and DARTH MAUL battle around the melting pit as a frustrated | |
OBI-WAN watches. | |
DARTH MAUL cathces QUI-GON off guard. The SITH makes a quick move, bashes | |
his lightsaber handle into QUI-GON's chin, and runs him through. QUI-GON | |
slumps to the floor in a heap. | |
EXT. NABOO GRASS PLAINS - DAY | |
The GUNGANS have beeb overrun. Some flee into the hills, chased by BATTLE | |
DROIDS on STAPS. Many OTHERS are herded into groups by BATTLE DROIDS and | |
DESTROYER DROIDS. | |
JAR JAR and GENERAL CEEL are held in a small group with OTHER OFFICERS. | |
JAR JAR : Dissa bad, berry bombad. | |
GENERAL CEEL : Mesa hopen dissa working for da Queen. | |
INT. THED - PALACE THRONE ROOM - DAY | |
PADME, CAPTAIN PANAKA, and SIX OTHER OFFICERS are brought by TEN BATTLE | |
DROIDS before NUTE and RUNE and FOUR NEIMOIDIAN COUNCIL MEMBERS. | |
NUTE : Your little insurrection is at an end, Your Highness. Time for you | |
to sign the treaty...and end this pointless debate in the Senate. | |
SADBE dressed like the Queen appears in the doorway with SEVERAL TROOPS. | |
Several destroyed battle droids can be seen in the distance. | |
SABE : I will not be signing any treaty, Viceroy, because you've lost! | |
NUTE and THE OTHERS are stunned to see a SECOND QUEEN. NUTE yells at the | |
TEN GUARDS in the room. | |
NUTE : After her! This one is a decoy! | |
SIX OF THE DROIDS rush out of the throne room after SABE. NUTE turns to | |
PADME. | |
NUTE : (Cont'd) Your Queen will not get away with this. | |
PADME slumps down on her throne and immediately hits a security button that | |
opens a panel in her desk opposite CAPTAIN PANAKA. | |
PADME grabs two pistols, tosses one of the to CAPTAIN PANAKA and one to an | |
OFFICER. She takes a third pistol and BLASTS the last of the BATTLE DROIDS. | |
The OFFICERS rush to the door control panel as PADME hits the switch to | |
close the door. The OFFICER at the door jams the controls. CAPTAIN PANAKA | |
throws more pistols to the OTHER GUARDS. The NEIMODIANS are confused and | |
afraid. | |
PADME : Now, Viceroy, this is the end of your occupation here. | |
NUTE : Don't be absurd. There are too few of you. It won't be long before | |
hundreds of destroyer droids break in to rescue us. | |
INT. THEED - POWER GENERATOR - MELTING PIT | |
OBI-WAN screams as the pulsing electron gate opens, and the SITH LORD | |
attacks him. The DARK LORD is relentless in his assault on the young JEDI. | |
OBI-WAN and DARTH MAUL use the Force to fling objects at each other as they | |
fight. DARTH MAUL seems to have the upper hand as OBI-WAN grows weary. | |
DARTH MAUL catches OBI-WAN off guard, and the JEDI slips into a melting | |
pit. He is barely able to hold onto a nozzle on the side of the pit. DARTH | |
MAUL grin evilly at OBI-WAN as he kicks OBI-WAN's lightsaber down the | |
endless shaft. | |
The SITH LORD smiles as he goes in for the kill. At the last moment, | |
OBI-WAN jumps up out of the pit, calls QUI-GON's lightsaber to hi, throwing | |
DARTH MAUL off. The young JEDI swings with a vengeance, cutting the SITH | |
down. DARTH MAUL falls into the melting pit to his death. | |
OBI-WAN rushes over to QUI-GON, who is dying. | |
OBI-WAN : Master! Master! | |
QUI-GON : It is too late...It's... | |
OBI-WAN : No! | |
QUI-GON : Obi-Wan promise...promise me you'll train the boy... | |
OBI-WAN : Yes, Master... | |
QUI-GON : He is the chosen one...he will...bring balance...train him! | |
QUI-GON dies. OBI-WAN cradles his Master, quietly weeping. | |
INT. NABOO STARFIGHTER - COCKPIT - FEDERATION HANGER | |
ANAKIN peeks over the edge of the cockpit to see BATTLE DROIDS surrounding | |
the ship. He ducks back down. | |
ANAKIN : Uh oh. This is not good. | |
He looks at the dashboard to see red lights. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) The systems are still overheated, Artoo. | |
The BATTLE DROID CAPTAIN walks up to the ship and sees ARTOO. | |
BATTLE DROID CAPTAIN : Where's your pilot? | |
ARTOO beeps a reply. | |
BATTLE DROID CAPTAIN : (Cont'd) You're the pilot? | |
ARTOO whistles. | |
BATTLE DROID CAPTAIN : (Cont'd) Let me see your identification! | |
ANAKIN sees the dashboard lights go from red to green. | |
ANAKIN : Yes...we have ignition. | |
He flips the switch and the engine starts. | |
BATTLE DROID CAPTAIN : (seeing Anakin) You! Come out of there or we'll | |
blast you! | |
ANAKIN : Not if I can help it! Shields up! | |
ANAKIN flips a switch and the ship levitates, knocking over the BATTLE | |
DROID CAPTAIN. The OTHER DROIDS shoot, but the lasers are deflected by | |
ANAKIN's shields. ARTOO beeeps. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) This should stop them. | |
ANAKIN fires lasers as the ship begins to rotate. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) ...and take this! | |
He presses a button and launches two torpedos which miss the DROIDS. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Darn...I missed! | |
The two torpedos fly down a hallway and explode inside the reactor room. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Let's get out of here! | |
ANAKIN's ship roars through the hanger deck, bouncing over the DROIDS. | |
ANAKIN : (Cont'd) Now, this is Podracing! Whoopee! | |
INT. FEDERATION BATTLESHIP - BRIDGE | |
TEY HOW turns to CAPTAIN DOFINE. | |
TEY HOW : Sir, we're losing power... There is some problem with the main | |
reactor... | |
DOFINE : Impossible!! I don't... | |
The bridge explodes. | |
INT. NABOO FIGHTER - COCKPIT - SPACE | |
RIC OLIE watches in amazement as the Federation battleship starts to | |
explode from the inside out. | |
BRAVO TWO : What's that?? It's blowing up from the inside. | |
RIC OLIE : I don't know, we didn't hit it. | |
BRAVO THREE : Look! One of ours! Outta the main hold!! | |
EXT. NABOO GRASS PLAINS - DAY | |
Suddenly, all of the DROIDS begin to shake upside down, run around in | |
circles, then stop. The GUNGANS carefully move out to inspect the FROZEN | |
DROIDS. JAR JAR pushes one of the BATTLE DROIDS, and it falls over. | |
JAR JAR : Wierdind... | |
EXT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
ANAKIN and ARTOO follow the squad of yellow Naboo starfighters into the | |
main hanger. | |
INT. THEED - CENTRAL HANGER - DAY | |
RIC OLIE and the OTHER PILOTS gather around as thye exit their ships. | |
BRAVO TWO : He flew into the hold, behind the deflector shield and blasted | |
the main reactor... | |
BRAVO THREE : Amazing... They don't teach that in the academy. | |
ANAKIN's ship skids to a stop behind the other Naboo starfighters. RIC | |
OLIE, BRAVO TWO, the OTHER PILOTS, and GROUND CREW rush to his ship. | |
RIC OLIE : We're all accounted for. Who flew that ship? | |
ANAKIN sheepishly opens the cockpit and stands up. All the PILOTS stare in | |
amazement. | |
ANAKIN : I'm not going to get into trouble, am I? | |
ARTOO beeps. oh. oh. | |
INT. MAIN HANGER - COURTYARD - DAY | |
The large, grand cruiser of the Supreme Chancellor lands in the courtyard | |
of the main hanger. CAPTAIN PANAKA and TWENTY TROOPS guard NUTE GUNRAY and | |
RUNE HAAKO. OBI-WAN, the QUEEN, and her HANDMAIDENS stand before the | |
NEIMOIDIANS. | |
PADME : Now, Viceroy, you are going to have to go back to the Senate and | |
explain all this. | |
CAPT. PANAKA : I think you can kiss your Trade franchise goodbye. | |
The main ramp of the cruiser is lowered as OBI-WAN and CAPTAIN PANAKA lead | |
the VICEROY and HIS ASSISTANT toward the ship. The GRAND CHANCELLOR | |
PALPATINE and SEVERAL REPUBLIC GUARDS descend the walkway, followed by YODA | |
and SEVERAL OTHER JEDI MASTERS. | |
The CHANCELLOR PALPATINE is greeted by the QUEEN. | |
AMIDALA : Congratulations on youer election, Chancellor. It is so good to | |
see you again. | |
PALPATINE : It's good to be home. Your boldness has saved our people, Your | |
Majesty. It is you who should be congratulated. Together we shall bring | |
peace and prosperity to the Republic. | |
OBI-WAN greets YODA and the OTHER JEDI as CAPTAIN PANAKA takes the | |
NEIMODIANS onto the cruiser. | |
INT. TURRET ROOM - NABOO PALACE - LATE DAY | |
The sun streams into the multi-windowed room at a low angle. It is not | |
quite sunset. YODA paces before OBI-WAN, who is kneeling in the center of | |
the room. | |
YODA : Confer on you, the level of Jedi Knight the Coucil does. But agree | |
on you taking this boy as your Padawan learner, I do not. | |
OBI-WAN : Qui-Gon believed in him. I believe in Qui-Gon. | |
YODA : The Chosen One the boy may be; nevertheless, grave danger I fear in | |
his training. | |
OBI-WAN : Master Yoda, Igave Qui-Gon my word. I will train Anakin. Without | |
the approval of the Council if I must. | |
YODA : Qui-Gon's defiance I sense in you. Need that, you do not. Agree, the | |
council does. Your apprentice, young Skywalker will be. | |
EXT. THEED - CENTRAL PLAZA - FUNERAL TEMPLE STEPS - SUNSET | |
QUI-GON's body goes up in flames as the JEDI COUNCIL, the QUEEN, SIO | |
BIBBLE, CAPTAIN PANAKA, the HANDMAIDENS, and ABOUT ONE HUNDRED NABOO | |
TROOPES, TWENTY OTHER JEDI, PALPATINE, OBI-WAN (standing with ANAKIN), JAR | |
JAR, BOSS NASS, and TWENTY OTHER GUNGAN WARRIORS watch. There is a drum | |
roll that stops. Doves are released, and the body is gone. ANAKIN looks to | |
OBI-WAN. | |
OBI-WAN : He is one with the Force, Anakin...You must let go. | |
ANAKIN : What will happen to me now? | |
OBI-WAN : I am your Master now. You will become a Jedi, I promise. | |
To one side, MACE WINDU turns to YODA. | |
MACE WINDU : There is no doubt. The mysterious warrior was a Sith. | |
YODA : Always two there are....no more...no less. A maste and an | |
apprentice. | |
MACE WINDU : But which one was destroyed, the master or the apprentice? | |
They give each other a concerned look. | |
EXT. THEED - CENTRAL PLAZA - DAY | |
CHILDEREN SING and throw flowers on the passing GUNGAN SOLDIERS. The CROWDS | |
CHEER. It is a grand parade. | |
QUEEN AMIDALA stands next to the SUPREME CHANCELLOR PALPATINE, ANAKIN, | |
OBI-WAN, SIO BIBBLE, and the JEDI COUNCIL. ARTOO stands in front of the | |
QUEEN'S HANDMAIDENS and whistles at the parade. QUEEN AMIDALA and PALPATINE | |
smile at one another | |
In the parade are BOSS NASS and his GUARDS, JAR JAR and GENERAL CEEL. The | |
GUNGANS ride KAADU. They stop before the QUEEN and walk up the steps to | |
stand by her side.BOSS NASS holds up the Globe of Peace. EVERYONE CHEERS. | |
The parade marches on. | |
IRIS OUT | |
End titles | |
OVER BLACK | |
We hear labored breathing. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
QUOTE APPEARS: | |
"Revenge is a dish | |
best served cold" | |
- Old Klingon Proverb - | |
QUOTE FADES OUT | |
WE STAY ON BLACK | |
...breathing continues... | |
Then a MAN'S VOICE talks over the breathing; | |
MAN'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
Do you find me sadistic? | |
CUT TO: | |
BLACK AND WHITE CU of a WOMAN | |
lying on the floor, looking up. The woman on the floor has | |
just taken a severe spaghetti-western-style gang beating. Her | |
face is bloody, beaten up, and torn. The high contrast B W | |
turning the red blood into black blood. | |
A hand belonging to the off-screen Man's Voice ENTERS FRAME | |
holding a white handkerchief with the name "BILL" sewn in the | |
corner, and begins tenderly wiping away the blood from the | |
young woman's face. Little by little as the Male Voice | |
speaks, the beautiful face underneath is revealed to the | |
audience. | |
But what can't be wiped away, is the white hot hate that | |
shines in both eyes at the man who stands over her, the | |
"BILL" of the title. | |
In another age men who shook the world for their own purposes | |
were called conquerors. In our age, the men who shake the | |
planet for their own power and greed are called corrupters. | |
And of the world's corrupters Bill stands alone. For while he | |
corrupts the world, inside himself he is pure. | |
BILL'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
I bet I could fry an egg on your | |
head about now, if I wanted to. | |
He continues wiping away the blood. | |
BILL'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
No kiddo, I'd like to believe, even | |
now, you're aware enough to know | |
there isn't a trace of sadism in | |
my actions... Okay - Maybe towards | |
these other jokers - bot not your. | |
OVERHEAD SHOT | |
We see for a moment, A WIDE SHOT looking down at the woman on | |
the floor. Bill (from behind) bent down over her. Four others | |
in black suits, standing over her (three are female, one is | |
male). And about four DEAD BODIES lying in their own blood. | |
We also see we're in a wedding chapel that's been redecorated | |
by blood death and gunfire. And firstly or lastly, depending | |
on the viewer, that the woman on the floor is dressed in a | |
white bridal gown. | |
This woman is our Heroine, and from this moment forth she | |
will only be referred to as The BRIDE. | |
Back to CU of The BRIDE. | |
The BRIDE on the floor. Her pretty face is wiped clean. | |
BILL'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
No Kiddo at this moment, this is me | |
at my most masochistic. | |
While still in her CU The Bride speaks for the first time in | |
the picture. She looks up at the man standing over her and | |
says; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bill, I'm pregnant. It's your baby. | |
After saying the "y" in "baby", we hear a BANG and The Bride | |
receives a bullet in the side of her head. | |
CUT TO: | |
BLACK SCREEN: Presentation Credit | |
"The 4th Film by | |
QUENTIN TARANTINO" | |
CUT TO: | |
B W CU of a Young MAN in a TUXEDO. Shot to death. | |
The BRIDE speaks to us in a VO; | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's Tim, Arthur's best friend. | |
CU A PRETTY YOUNG WOMAN in a frilly pink dress with two | |
bullet holes in her. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's his girlfriend Janeen. | |
CU A PLUMP YOUNG WOMAN, shot to death, wedding bouquet still | |
clutched in her dead fist. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's my best friend from work | |
Erica. | |
AN OLDER MAN IN A BLACK SUIT shot fulla holes. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's the minister. I think his | |
name was Reverend Hillhouse. | |
A DEAD OLDER WOMAN by his side in an old-fashioned flower | |
print dress. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's his wife. | |
A DEAD OLDER WOMAN slumped over an organ. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
Organ player, don't know her name. | |
A YOUNG MAN IN A TUXEDO WITH HIS FACE BLOWN OFF. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's Arthur. Arthur Plympton. The | |
name on his driver's license was | |
Charles Arthur Plympton, but for | |
some reason he preferred Arthur. | |
Maybe if he went by Carles people | |
would have called him Charlie. If | |
that was his reason for going by | |
Arthur I can understand it. | |
Nothing wrong with the name | |
Charlie, except he didn't look like | |
a Charlie, he looked like an | |
Arthur. | |
Obviously you'll have to take my | |
word on this. Speaking of names, I | |
was about two seconds away from | |
becoming Mrs. Charles Arthur | |
Plympton. | |
And then finally, The Bride. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
And that, that's me. I'm the Bride. | |
We do a DISSOLVE from the Bride looking dead in the bridal | |
gown | |
To | |
The Bride, still in B W, still in a bridal gown, but the | |
asswippin she took in the scene before must have been in the | |
past, because she looks like a million dollars | |
now.......three million even. | |
INT. CAR (MOVING) - NIGHT | |
The Bride behind the wheel of a Volkswagen Karman Ghia | |
convertible. Her long blodne hair whipping in the wind. A | |
PROCESS SHOT PLAYS behind her. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
Looked dead, didn't I? Well I | |
wasn't, but it wasn'T for lack fo | |
trying, I can tell you that. | |
Actually Bill's last bullet put me | |
in a coma. A coma I was to lie in | |
for five years. | |
When I woke up, ...I went on what | |
the movie advertisements refer to | |
as a Roaring Rampage of Revenge. I | |
roarded and I rampaged and I got | |
bloody satisfaction. In all, I've | |
killed 33 people to get to this | |
piont right now. | |
I have only one more. | |
The last one. | |
The one I'M driving to right now. | |
The only one left. | |
And when I arrive at my | |
destination..... | |
.... I'm gonna Kill Bill. | |
TITLE SEQUENCE | |
As a female-sung ballad of heartbreaking lament plays on the | |
soundtrack, we see the credits of "Kill Bill" play over the | |
Bride in her bridal gown, driving to the film's climax. | |
The sequence ends with the Bride arriving at Bill's home. | |
WE FADE TO BLACK | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE APPEARS: | |
Chapter one | |
"2" | |
CUT TO: | |
EX CU The BRIDE's EYEBALL IN GLORIOUS COLOR | |
WE CUT OUT ONE...TWO...THREE...TO A | |
CU of The BRIDE IN GLORIOUS COLOR | |
She's sitting in a parked pickup truck. Her eyes focused on | |
something. | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
A very homey three-bedroom house in the affluent suburb of | |
Pasadena, California. A purple Dodge Neon sits parked in the | |
driveway. A tricylce, a big wheel, and a few toys sprinkle | |
the grass on the front yard. A mailbox with the name "The | |
BELLS" on it sits out in front of the lawn. We hear but don't | |
see ice cream truck bells. | |
SUBTITLE APPEARS AT SCREEN BOTTOM: | |
"The city of | |
PASADENA, CALIFORNIA" | |
We hear a Car Door Open and Close....THEN....The Bride Walks | |
into the shot, heading for the front door. | |
EX CU: A long, white female finger pushes a doorbell. | |
EXT. RESIDENTIAL PASADENA STREET - DAY | |
The front door opens and an attractive black HOUSEWIFE the | |
same age as The Bride stands in the doorway. | |
The Housewife's face shows immediate recognition of the | |
blonde on her doorstep. | |
The BRIDE | |
on the porch; we do a quick Shaw-Brothers-style Zoom into her | |
eyes. | |
FLASHBACK - SPAGHETTI WESTERN STYLE | |
(That means our Heroine is remembering something, and we see | |
it with an orange filter.) We're back inside the wedding | |
chapel. The Bride is taking the beating of her life by four | |
people in black suits. A black woman PUNCHES HER in the | |
face... WE see it's the black housewife, five years earlier. | |
The BRIDE ON THE PORCH | |
We Zoom quick out of her eyes to CU, a VENGEANCE THEME PLAYS | |
LOUD ON THE SOUNDTRACK. (Whenever we hear this theme | |
throughout the picture, we'll quickly learn what accompanies | |
it is The Bride goin Krakatoa all over whoever's ass happens | |
to be in front of her at that moment.) As the Vengeance Theme | |
plays, a Vein in The Bride's forehead begins to pulsate. When | |
the Vengeance Theme stops, The Bride ATTACKS The Housewife. | |
INT. HOUSEWIFE'S NICE HOME - DAY | |
The white woman and the black woman FLY into the center of | |
the living room, CRASHING onto her coffe table in front of | |
the sofa. | |
These two wildcats go at each other savagely, TUMBLING OVER | |
the couch, clawing and scratching all the way, landing | |
together on the plush carpet. | |
The HOUSEWIFE | |
KICKS The Bride, sending her CRASHING backwards into the | |
small table where the phone, a note pad (for messages), and | |
the mail is kept. | |
The Housewife scrambles up on her feet, but is caught by a | |
FLYING TACKLE from behind by The Bride that sends them both | |
into........ | |
An ornamental iron and tempered-glass bookcase that has | |
framed family photos, display toys, some African art, and a | |
collection of painted commemorative plates depicting the | |
negro experience in the American military. Starting with a | |
plate featuring Cripis Atkins in the revolutionary war, negro | |
troops in union blue during the civil war, Buffalo soldiers | |
fighting Indians, the Jim Crow troops of the first world war, | |
the colored troops of world war two, Korea, Vietnam, and | |
finally Colin Powell....The Bride and The Housewife CRASH | |
THROUGH all this reducing everything to rubble. | |
They land hard on the floor covered in broken glass, locked | |
in grapple, each trying to get the best of the other one,... | |
When The Housewife HEADBUTTS The Bride in the nose. | |
The HOUSEWIFE | |
hops off The Bride, runs into the kitchen, opens a drawer and | |
comes out with a HUGE MOTHERFUCKIN BUTCHER KNIFE. | |
The BRIDE | |
rises from the floor, and WHIPS OUT a KNIFE in a sheath | |
hanging from her belt known as a SOG. (A SOG is a long, | |
double-edged knife that's as sharp as a razor, and is what | |
Navy Seals use to kill humans with.) | |
The Bride backs up into the mess of the now totally | |
demolished living room. | |
The two woman stalk each other, each holding her blade, each | |
looking like they know how to use it, each waiting for the | |
other to make a mistake so they can plunge their blade deep | |
into the other one. | |
Blood and sweat dript off of the faces of the two women | |
locked in life and death combat...... | |
....When The back kitchen door opens, and a FOUR-YEAR-OLD | |
LITTLE GIRL, carrying a lunch box steps inside. | |
FOUR-YEAR-OLD GIRL | |
Mommy, I'm home! | |
The two warrior women whose eyes reflect only combat | |
concentration, suddenly switch upon hearing the four-year | |
old's voice. The Housewife's eyes flash a look of pleading to | |
the eyes of The Bride. | |
The Bride seems to answer back; "Okay." | |
The Black woman and the white woman hide their edged weapons | |
behind their backs, as the Four-Year-Old Little Girl walks | |
into the newly destroyed living room. | |
The Housewife switches to her mommy voice. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Hey baby, how was school? | |
The Little Girl is flabbergasted at the mess, and the | |
condition of her mother, who looks like she's just been in a | |
bar room brawl. | |
LITTLE GIRL | |
Mommy, what happened to you and the | |
T.V. Room? | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Oh, that good for nothin dog of | |
yours, got his little ass in the | |
living room and acted a damn fool, | |
that's what happened. | |
LITTLE GIRL | |
Barney did this? | |
She says it with the slightest hint of skepticism, then tries | |
to enter the living room. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Now baby, you can't come in here, | |
there's broken glass all over the | |
floor, and you gonna cut yourself. | |
The little girl's eyes go to the blonde lady in the living | |
room who she ain't never seen before, who also looks like | |
she's been fighting. | |
The Bride smiles at the confused Little Girl. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
This is a old friend of mommy's I | |
ain't seen in a long time. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello sweety, I'm (BLEEP) , what's | |
your name? | |
Whenever during the picture somebody says The Bride's real | |
name, it will be BLEEPED OUT ON THE SOUNDTRACK, ...that is, | |
till I want you to know. | |
The shy, suspicious little girl doesn't say anything, she | |
just stares at the blond lady. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Her name is Nikki. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Nikki. What a pretty name for such | |
a pretty little girl. How old are | |
you Nikki? | |
Nikki still says nothing, only stares. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Nikki, (BLEEP) aked you a | |
question. | |
NIKKI | |
(to The Bride) | |
I'm four. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Four years old, aye. You know I | |
once had a little girl. She'd be | |
five right now. Maybe you two could | |
of played with each other. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Now baby, me an (BLEEP) have some | |
grown-up talk to talk about, so you | |
go in your room now and leave us | |
alone till I tell you to come out. | |
The child doesn't move, so the mother repeats herself. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
(snapping her fingers) | |
Nikkia - in your room - now. | |
The little girl slowly walks away and disappears behind the | |
door of her bedroom. | |
The two women turn to face each other, masquerade and combat | |
both finished. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Want some coffee? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yeah, sure. | |
The two women move into the kitchen. The Bride re-sheaths her | |
SOG, and The Housewife puts the butcher knife back in the | |
drawer. | |
The Bride sits down at the kitchen table, while The Housewife | |
pours both of them coffee. | |
THE HOUSEWIFE | |
Cream and sugar? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Both, please. | |
As The Housewife fixes the coffee, we hear The Bride's | |
VOICEOVER ON THE SOUNDTRACK: | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
This Pasadena homemaker's name is | |
Jeanne Bell. Her husband is Dr. | |
Lawrence Bell. But back when we | |
were acquainted, five years ago, | |
her name was VERNITA GREEN. Her | |
code name, was "COBRA"..... Mine | |
was BLACK MAMBA. | |
The two combat artists sit at the kitchen table, drinking | |
coffee out of Vernita's coffee mugs. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Were you expecting me? | |
VERNITA | |
Yes and no. Bill got in touch with | |
me right after you woke up, and | |
then again a little later after | |
your episode in Japan. | |
(pause) | |
So I suppose it's a little late for | |
a apology, huh? | |
THE BRIDE | |
You suppose correctly. | |
VERNITA | |
Even if I was sincere? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh. I'm quite positive you're | |
sorry, now. | |
Vernita says to the Bride across the table furiously but with | |
low volume; | |
VERNITA | |
Look bitch, I need to know if | |
you're gonna start anymore shit | |
around my baby girl! | |
THE BRIDE | |
You can relax for now. I'm not | |
going to murder you in front of | |
your daughter. | |
VERNITA | |
That's being more rational than | |
Bill led me to believe you were | |
capable of. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Well that's a demonstration of | |
Bill's complete ignorance when it | |
comes to the subject of me, and | |
what I'm thinking, and what I might | |
do. It's mercy, compassion, and | |
forgiveness I lack, not | |
rationality. | |
She pauses for effect -- the ham. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'll wait for now, but I won't wait | |
for long. I'll allow you to choose | |
a time and place for us to meet | |
again, preferably as far away from | |
Nikki as possible. | |
I could have just HIT you, I | |
didn't, I demand respect for that. | |
Since this is not a HIT, consider | |
it a DUEL. And as two former Deadly | |
Vipers, we will observe Viper rules | |
of honor. One on one - no help - no | |
bushwhackin - no treacherous | |
weapons - on weapon of choice - our | |
skill and our bodies. | |
Vernita says her name; | |
VERNITA | |
(BLEEP) | |
THE BRIDE | |
- I'm not through telling you. | |
Failure to keep our date, or | |
duplicity of any kind, will result | |
in me putting a xoxo hollow point | |
bullet into the back of your skull | |
from a window of a building across | |
the street from Nikki's elementary | |
school. Now, feel free to respond. | |
VERNITA | |
Look...I know I fucked you over. I | |
fucked you over bad. I wish to God | |
I hadn't, but I did. | |
The blonde listens to the black woman with a poker face. | |
VERNITA | |
If I could go back in a machine I | |
would, but I can't. All I can tell | |
you is I'm a different person now. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I don't care. | |
VERNITA | |
Be that as it may, I know I do not | |
deserve mercy or forgiveness. | |
However, I beseech you for both on | |
behalf of my daughter. | |
THE BRIDE | |
-- Bitch, you can stop right there. | |
The B-word stops Vernita short, almost like a cold-handed | |
slap in the face (it should affect the audience that way as | |
well). | |
THE BRIDE | |
(leans in close) | |
Just because I have no wish to | |
murder you before the eyes of your | |
daughter, does not mean parading | |
her around in front of me is going | |
to inspire sympathy. You and I have | |
unfinished business. | |
And not a goddamn fuckin thing | |
you've done in the subsequent five | |
years - including getting knocked | |
up - is going to change that. | |
VERNITA | |
You have every right to wanna get | |
even -- | |
THE BRIDE | |
-- But that's where you're wrong, | |
Vernita. I don't want to get even. | |
To get even, even Steven. I would | |
have to kill you, go into Nikki's | |
room, kill her, then wait for your | |
old man, Dr. Bell, to come home and | |
kill him. That would make us even. | |
No, my unborn daughter will just | |
hafta be satisfied with your death | |
at her mother's hands. | |
Vernita knows no matter what else is said, blood will spill. | |
VERNITA | |
When do we do this? | |
THE BRIDE | |
It all depends... When do you want | |
to die? Tomorrow? The day after | |
tomorrow? That's about as long as | |
I'll wait. | |
VERNITA | |
How bout tonight, bitch? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Spendid. Where? | |
VERNITA | |
There's a baseball diamond where | |
our little league has its games, | |
about a mile from here. We meet | |
there around two-thirty in the | |
morning, dressed all in black, your | |
hair in a black stocking, and we | |
have us a knife fight, we won't be | |
bothered. I have to fix Nikki's | |
cereal. | |
As they continue to talk, Vernita pulls down a cereal bowl | |
for her daughter and lays it on the kitchen counter. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bill said you were one of the best | |
ladies he'd ever seen with an edged | |
weapon. | |
Vernita moves to another kitchen cabinet, and pulls down a | |
box of the sugar cereal, "Kaboom." | |
VERNITA | |
Fuck you, bitch, I know he didn't | |
qualify it, so you can just kiss my | |
motherfuckin ass, Black Mamba. | |
(snorts to herself) | |
Black Mamba, I shoulda been | |
motherfuckin Black Mamba. | |
As the two females continue to talk, Vernita reaches her hand | |
inside the cereal box. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Weapon of choice? And if you want | |
to stick with your butcher knife, | |
I'm cool with that. | |
VERNITA | |
Very funny. | |
Vernita FIRES A GUN from inside the cereal box at The | |
Bride.... | |
.... The bullet explodes out of the cardboard box, and HITS | |
the coffee mugh directly in front of The Bride, BLOWING IT TO | |
SMITHEREENS. | |
The Bride THROWS HERSELF ON THE FLOOR.... | |
Vernita pulls the gun out of the cereal box and FIREES | |
again... | |
...The bullet HITS THE FLOOR of the tiny kitchen... | |
...The Bride moves under the kitchen table, then using her | |
back, LIFTS THE TABLE OFF THE GROUND, RAMMING IT STRAIGHT | |
INTO Vernita, pinning her flat up against the table top, and | |
the kitchen counter. | |
While her left hand holds the table, her right hand goes to | |
the SOG on her belt, her fingers wrap around the blade's | |
grip, lifting it up out of the sheath and PLUNGING IT THROUGH | |
THE TABLE TOP up to the handle, with all the SOG's steel | |
entering Vernita's abdomen. | |
The table falls back to the floor with the dying homemaker | |
pinned to it. The two former colleagues meet eyes. | |
VERNITA | |
Sorry, bout the bushwhack. Please | |
don't... | |
THE BRIDE | |
Do to your daughter, what you did | |
to mine... | |
(she takes her hand) | |
...I won't. | |
Vernita dies. | |
The Bride removes her Sog, looks up and sees little Nikki | |
standing in the doorway of her room. The little girl sees her | |
mother dead on the floor, lying in her own blood. And she | |
sees the blonde lady standing over her mother, bloody knife | |
still in her hand. But oddly enough, Nikki doesn't cry. The | |
little girl locks eyes with the big girl, and holds her | |
stare. | |
As she talks to the little girl, she removes an already | |
stained with blood white handkerchief with the name "BILL" | |
sewn on it. And the blonde wipes the girl's mother's blood | |
off her blade. | |
THE BRIDE | |
It was not my intention to do this | |
in front of you. For that I'm | |
sorry. But you can take my word for | |
it, your mother had it coming. When | |
you grow up, if you still feel raw | |
about it, I'll be waiting. | |
And with that apology, statement, and invitation, The Bride | |
walks out the kitchen side door, leaving the little girl to | |
her mourning. | |
EXT. VERNITA'S HOME - DAY | |
The Bride walks down the dead woman's driveway to her | |
vehicle. She glances at the lawn toys one more time as she | |
makes here getaway. | |
She climbs into her big, yellow pickup truck, with the words | |
"Pussy Wagon" written across the flatbed's hatch door in a | |
pimpy font. She takes out a ringed notebook and turns to a | |
page that's headline reads; | |
DEATH LIST FIVE | |
On the pager are five names numbered going down the page | |
written in red ink. | |
The first name has a line drawn through it with black ink. | |
The second name on the list is; | |
VERNITA GREEN | |
COBRA | |
The Bride takes a black felt pen and draws a line through | |
Vernita's name. Turns on the truck's engine and drives out of | |
the residential district. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
OVER BLACK | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter two | |
The comatose Bride | |
FADE UP ON | |
CU The comatose Bride | |
lying in her hospital bed, wide open unblinking sightless | |
eyes, that constantly stare yet see nothing. The Bride is at | |
the beginning of her comatose journey. | |
A SUBTITLE APPEARS: | |
under her face. | |
"Five years and four months earlier | |
in the city of El Paso, Texas" | |
Although we're only in a tight CU, we can tell a few things: | |
one, she's in her hospital room; two, she's alone; three, | |
it's night; and four, one hellva RAINSTORM is pounding | |
outside. | |
EXT. EL PASO GENERAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT | |
The rain pisses down in buckets in front of the hospital... | |
WHEN... | |
The wheel to an Alfa Romeo rolls into FRAME and stops. | |
The car door opens and two yellow galoshes step out into the | |
wet night. | |
OVERHEAD SHOT | |
A red umbrella opens as rain falls down. | |
CU the back of a head wearing a yellow rainslicker hood, | |
framed by the red umbrella above it, which water cascades | |
down and beats a rhythm against. | |
The figure in the yellow rainslicker with the red umbrella | |
(who we can guess is female) starts walking towards the | |
hospital. | |
WE GO TO SPLIT SCREEN | |
Left Side Right Side | |
CU The Bride's unblinking The back of the yellow | |
comatose sleep. slicker - walking in the | |
rain towards the | |
hospital's entrance. | |
CU her yellow galoshes | |
slapping against the wet | |
asphalt, and splashing | |
through puddles. | |
CU The Bride in her coma CU the hospital's | |
electrical doors - | |
WOOSH - OPEN. | |
We follow behind the | |
woman in the raincoat | |
as she walks from | |
outside into the hospital | |
down the hall, and into | |
the ladies room door. | |
CU The BRIDE EX CU OF A WHITE | |
in her coma WOMAN'S SHAPELY | |
BAREFOOT ANKLE AND LEG | |
stepping into a sheer, | |
white stocking. | |
INSERT: OF THOSE LONG, | |
WHITE LEGS STEPPING | |
INTO A WHITE NURSE'S | |
UNIFORM. | |
INSERT: OF THE ZIPPER | |
IN THE BACK ZIPPING | |
UPWARDS. | |
INSERT: OF WHITE, SHEER | |
STOCKING FEET STEPPING | |
INTO WHITE NURSE'S | |
ORTHOPEDIC SHOES. | |
- INSERT: OF A SYRINGE | |
NEEDLE STUCK IN A VIAL | |
The liquid is drawn up | |
into the syringe. | |
SOME WRITTEN TEXT | |
APPEARS BELOW IMAGE | |
THAT READS: | |
"A lethal cocktail of | |
Bill's own concoction. | |
He calls it, 'Goodbye | |
forever'." | |
INSERT: THE DEADLY | |
SYRINGE IS PLACED ON | |
A NURSE'S TRAY | |
INSERT: A LITTLE WHITE | |
NURSE'S CAP IS PLACED | |
ON TOP of the woman's | |
blonde head. | |
INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - NIGHT | |
The door marked "ladies" is opened, and a beautiful 6-foot | |
blonde in a white nurse's uniform, with a matching white eye | |
patch over her left eye, steps out, carrying the nurse's tray | |
with the "Goodbye forever"-filled syringe on it. | |
She walks down the corridor towards The sleeping Bride's | |
room. | |
SUBTITLE UNDERNEATH BLONDE NURSE: | |
"ELLE DRIVER | |
Member of | |
The DEADLY VIPER ASSASSINATION SQUAD | |
codename: | |
CALIFORNIA MOUNTAIN SNAKE" | |
END OF SPLIT SCREEN | |
STAY WITH ELLE'S SIDE | |
INT. THE BRIDE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - NIGHT | |
The Bride, alone in her bed, alone in her coma, alone in her | |
room. | |
Elle Driver opens the door to her room and steps inside. | |
The female assassin approaches the comatose woman. | |
EX CU ELLE DRIVER'S EYE AND WHITE EYE PATCH | |
looking down at her sleeping target, victim, rival, and | |
opposite number. | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYES | |
wide open - blank stare. | |
Elle standing over The Bride's hospital bed, says to her; | |
ELLE | |
I might never of liked you. Point | |
in fact I despise you. But that | |
doesn't suggest I don't respect | |
you. You were a master of a | |
profession that's most difficult to | |
master. | |
Dying in our sleep is a luxury our | |
kind is rarely afforded. My gift to | |
you. | |
As she lifts the syringe off the tray.... | |
Her cell phone RINGS.... | |
She curses to herself...there can be only one person on the | |
other end....she answers it. | |
ELLE | |
Hello, Bill. | |
(pause) | |
Affirmative. | |
(pause) | |
Comatose. | |
(pause) | |
I'm standing over her right now. | |
(pause) | |
What! | |
The female assassin turns away from the wide-eyed stare of | |
The Bride, and paces the hospital room talking in the cell | |
phone. | |
ELLE | |
Don't fuckin ssshhh me! If you | |
think I came all the way down to | |
Texas - in a dog and cat rainstorm | |
no less - just to tuck sleeping | |
beauty in bed - you got another | |
fuckin thing comin - | |
(pause, then real loud) | |
You don't owe her Shit!! | |
(then again, but quieter) | |
You don't owe her shit. | |
(pause) | |
Man, fuck that bitch! | |
(pause) | |
Oh you're not are you? Well Bill, | |
you never leave a job half done. | |
A great teacher taught me that | |
once, he looked a whole lot like | |
you. | |
Elle pauses as Bill on the other line has his say. We don't | |
hear his side, we stay with Elle as he talks. We can tell by | |
her face, he's making some sense. After awhile she answers | |
back; | |
ELLE | |
I guess. | |
(pause) | |
No, I don't need to guess, I know. | |
(pause) | |
Affirmative. | |
(pause) | |
I love you too, bye bye. | |
The female assassin puts the phone away and looks down at The | |
comatose Bride with the open eyes. Even though her face is | |
expressionless, she almost seems to be smiling. | |
ELLE | |
Thought that was pretty funny | |
didn't ya? Word of advice shithead, | |
don't you ever wake up. | |
Elle leans closer to the Bride's face. | |
ELLE | |
Ya know now I get a better look at | |
you, you're not so damn pretty. | |
Yeah, you go that Venus thing going | |
for you but...ya know, now I get a | |
closer look at you you're kinda | |
weird looking. You got this big | |
nose that doesn't fit with the rest | |
of your face, your eyes are two | |
different sizes. And look at your | |
skin...My complexion is way better | |
than yours -- | |
The Bride does one of her motor reflex functions...She SPITS | |
in Elle's face. | |
Elle springs up, wipes the spit off her cheek and looks down | |
at The comatose Bride in her bed. | |
ELLE | |
Oh, no you didn't. | |
She grabs The Bride by the front of her hospital gown... | |
....Yanks Her up to a sitting position... | |
...And PUNCHES her hard in the face three times. | |
ELLE | |
If you ever take your ass out of | |
this Goddamn bed for as long as you | |
fuckin live, I will beat you into | |
the ground, bitch! | |
INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - NIGHT | |
Elle Driver in her nurse's uniform, angrily walks down the | |
hallway. She passes by a DOCTOR, STRUGGLING WITH A PATIENT | |
BLEEDING PROFUSELY on a gurney. | |
DOCTOR | |
(yelling) | |
Nurse come here quick, we're losing | |
this man! | |
Elle doesn't even look back. | |
ELLE | |
Tough titty, I quit. | |
She walks out of the SHOT. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Five years later. | |
CUT TO: | |
INT. THE COMATOSE BRIDE'S HOSPITAL ROOM - NIGHT | |
The CAMERA is in a corner of the ceiling, looking down on the | |
comatose Bride, who lies motionless in her bed. | |
WE HEAR the sound of a BUZZING MOSQUITO, doing loop de loops | |
and figure eights in the air, looking for some warm blood. | |
The BUZZING stops.... | |
MACRO CU | |
of mosquito on The Bride's forearm, its stinger dug in her | |
flesh, visibly drawing blood from its host. | |
CU MOSQUITO'S FACE | |
drinking her blood. | |
MACROSHOT OF MOSQUITO ON FOREARM | |
drinking blood...when The Bride's hand comes into FRAME and | |
SQUASHES the bug flat. Her fingers FLICK the dead bug away. | |
CU The Bride | |
her wide-open eyes, that have stared in a constant gaze for | |
the last five years, | |
finally...slowly...softly...shut. | |
BEAT | |
They SUDDENLY POP OPEN. | |
The BRIDE SITS BOLD UPRIGHT IN BED. | |
She has no idea where the fuck she is. WE DO A SHAW BROTHERS | |
STYLE QUICK ZOOM INTO A CU OF HER FACE. | |
QUICK CUT TO A FLASHBACK SPAGHETTI-WESTERN STYLE | |
back at the wedding chapel, gun pointed down at our face. | |
THE BARREL EXPLODES LEAT AT US - BANG! | |
QUICK CUT BACK TO The BRIDE IN HER HOSPITAL BED, | |
BANK still echoing in her ears. She lets out a SCREAM OF PAIN | |
and her hand goes to the side of her head, as if she were | |
just shot. | |
Her hand feels the metal plate embedded in the side of her | |
skull where the hole was. She knocks against it with her | |
knuckle...it goes...TINK...TINK. | |
Suddenly she says out loud; | |
THE BRIDE | |
My baby. | |
Her hand goes down to her belly, unly to find it not swollen | |
but flat. She doesn't understand, lifts up her hospital gown | |
and sees a JAGGED SCAR which runs down her abdomen. Her | |
fingertips trace it. | |
She quickly looks at the palm of her and and counts the | |
lines. | |
MACRO CU The LINES IN HER PALM look like a road map. | |
She stops counting, shocked; | |
THE BRIDE | |
(to herself) | |
Five years. | |
She counts again. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(a statement) | |
Five years. | |
The Bride's two eyes fill with tears as she realizes her baby | |
is long gone. | |
WHEN SUDDENLY... | |
She hears the STEP...STEP...STEP...OF BILL'S BOOTS WALKING | |
TOWARDS HER ROOM.... | |
WE SEE THE CINEMATIC EQUIVALENT OF A COMIC BOOK THOUGHT | |
BALLOON by her head. INSIDE OF IT WE SEE BILL'S BLACK BOOTS | |
walking across the wood floor of the wedding chapel. | |
INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR (THE BRIDE'S FLOOR) - NIGHT | |
We see a HOSPITAL ORDERLY'S bright red and white Reeboks | |
softly slapping against the smooth surface of the | |
institution's floor. They make a sound nothing like Bill's | |
shoes. | |
SCREEN GOES TO SPLIT SCREEN | |
LEFT SIDE RIGHT SIDE | |
The BRIDE listening to them Orderly's Reeboks walking | |
getting closer. WE HEAR the down the hospital | |
STEP...STEP...STEP...in time corridor. | |
with Orderly's sneakers. | |
CAMERA MOVES UP TO | |
Orderly's face, leading | |
two TRUCKDRIVERS. | |
The Bride HEARS BILL'S | |
VOICE SPEAK FOR THE ORDERLY; | |
BILL'S VOICE ORDERLY | |
(in time) (in time) | |
She's right in here. She's right in here. | |
SPLIT SCREEN FINISHES | |
STAY WITH The BRIDE'S SCREEN | |
The Bride decides the best course of action, till she gets | |
her bearings, is to play possum. She throws herself back down | |
on the bed, just as the three men enter her room. | |
They see just what they expected to see, The Bride lying in | |
her bed in her coma. | |
She duplicates her comatose eyes-wide-open-fixed stare. | |
Except knowing she's awake, and sees everything in front of | |
her, creates a slightly different effect. | |
The Bride, however, while she sees the Two Truckdrivers for | |
what they are, when she sees The Orderly she sees Bill, when | |
The Orderly talks she hears Bill. WE HOWEVER WILL NEVER SEE | |
BILL'S FACE COMPLETELY. | |
The Orderly takes her shee covering off, and hitches up her | |
hospital gown till her blonde pussy is exposed. He does kind | |
of a "TA-DA" presentation of her vagina. | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Now is that the cutest little | |
blonde pussy you ever saw, or is | |
that the cutest little blonde | |
pussy, YOU-EVEA-SAW? | |
Trucker 2 (Gerald) would tend to agree, Trucker 1 (Warren) | |
fronts. | |
WARREN | |
I seen better. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
EYES WIDE OPEN PLAYING POSSUM. She can't believe she's being | |
exhibited in this manner. A look of chagrin crosses her | |
trying-to-be expressionless face, "I've seen a fuck load | |
better than you, fatass." | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Yeah, in a movie - maybe. But I | |
know damn well this is the best | |
pussy you ever saw you had touchin | |
rights to. The price is seventy | |
five dollars a fuck gentlemen, you | |
gittin your freak on or what? | |
The Truckers pay the bill of fare. | |
As The Orderly counts The Truckers' money, he lays out the | |
rules; | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Here's the rules; Rule number one; | |
no punchin 'er. | |
Nurse comes in tomorrow an she got | |
'er a shiner - or less some teeth, | |
jig's up. So no knuckle sandwiches | |
under no circumstances. And by the | |
way, this little cunt's a spitter - | |
it's a motor reflex thing but spit | |
or no, no punchin. Now are we | |
absolutely positively clear about | |
rule number one? | |
TWO TRUCKERS | |
Yeah. | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Rule number two; | |
No monkey bites, no hickeys - in | |
fact no leavin no marks of no kind. | |
But after that, it's allll goooood. | |
Her plummin down there don't work | |
no more, so feel free to cum in 'er | |
all ya wont. Keep the noise down - | |
try not to make a mess, and I'll be | |
back in twenty. | |
The Orderly turns to leave, then remembers something, and | |
turns back. He takes out the most disgusting jar of vaseline | |
in the history of cinema, and hands it to Warren. | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Oh by the way, not all the time, | |
but sometimes this cunt's cunt can | |
get drier than a bucket of sand. | |
If she dry, lube up with this and | |
you'll be goo to go. BON-APPETIT, | |
gentlemen. | |
And with that, The Orderly's gone. | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
As soon as he leaves the Two Truckers start giggling. Warren | |
begins to unbuckle the belt that lies beneath his belly. | |
While he looks down to accomplish this, The BRIDE'S POV | |
BLINKS. | |
GERALD | |
Hey Warren, she just blinked. | |
WARREN | |
He said she can't blink. | |
GERALD | |
I know what he said, I'm tellin ya | |
she just did. | |
Warren drops his Levi's to his ankles. | |
WARREN | |
Just wait, when I get through with | |
this little dumbbell, she gonna | |
stand up and recite the Gettysburg | |
Ad-dress. | |
Warren begins to climb up on the bed and mount The Bride. | |
Before he does he stops, and looks back to Gerald. | |
WARREN | |
Hey, Gerald. | |
GERALD | |
Yeah? | |
WARREN | |
This shit ain't no peep show. Go | |
out in the hall and I'll let ya | |
know when it's your turn. | |
GERALD | |
Awww c'mon, I gotta leave the room? | |
WARREN | |
I can't get no errection wit you | |
lookin at me, so go on. | |
GERALD | |
Well, just hurry up then. | |
Gerald leaves the room; we go out with him in the hallway. | |
INT. HALLWAY (HOSPITAL) - NIGHT | |
Gerald paces, waiting for his turn behind the door. | |
THEN... | |
He hears behind the door a commotion, then Warren SCREAM LIKE | |
A BITCH. He bangs on the closed door and says; | |
GERALD | |
He man, keep it down in there, I | |
can hear your ass out here. | |
More falsetto SCREAMS behind the door... | |
THEN... | |
The HEAVY THUD of a body falling. Not what the expected. | |
INT. THE BRIDE'S ROOM - NIGHT | |
Gerald pushes open the door to see one hellva sight. His | |
buddy, bloody and lying motionless on the floor, and The | |
Bride lying haphazardly on the bed, in her coma. | |
He moves to his buddy, who's dead. Then moves to The comatose | |
Bride... Who SUDDENLY SPRINGS TO LIFE, GRABBING him by the | |
front of his shirt, YANKING HIM DOWN TO HER, and PLUNGING the | |
I.V. NEEDLE in her arm DEEP INTO HIS TEMPLE, THEN TWISTING IT | |
AROUND and AROUND, turning the right side of his brain into | |
scrambled eggs a la The BRIDE. | |
She tosses the now brain-dead Gerald to the floor. | |
The BRIDE | |
upon waking, without leaving the bed where she lay the last | |
five years, has just killed two men. She throws off the | |
bloody blankets, whips her legs off the side of the bed, and | |
tries to stand - THEN QUICKLY FALLS OUT OF FRAME. WE HEAR THE | |
CRASH BELOW FRAME. | |
The Bride is flat on the floor. Her legs and feet don't work. | |
Which means she's stuck on the floor with only a functioning | |
top half, and a completely useless bottom half. What's a girl | |
to do? | |
INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - NIGHT | |
The elevator doors open, and The Orderly steps out. | |
BACK TO The BRIDE | |
She hears the sound of Bill's boots approaching the room... | |
STEP...STEP...STEP... | |
She sees Gerald has a Trucker's knife in a holster attached | |
to his belt. Her hands removes it. | |
The Orderly swaggers down the hall to The Bride's room, red | |
Reeboks slapping against the smooth floor. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
She SNAPS the knife's BLADE OPEN in her CU. | |
The Orderly pushes open The Bride's door, stopping in shock. | |
The ORDERLY'S POV: | |
He sees an empty bed with bloodstains on it, Two dead | |
Truckers on the floor, and no Bride. | |
ORDERLY | |
Oh shit! | |
WE GO TO SLOW MOTION as he freaks, Then PAN DOWN HIM... Past | |
shirts - pants - to his Reeboks...Once on the floor WE SEE | |
The BRIDE, curled up low next to the doorway, behind his | |
ankles, knife ready. WE GO BACK TO 24 FRAMES A SECOND. He | |
steps into the room; when he does The Bride reaches out and | |
SLASHES both of his Achilles tendons. | |
The STANDING ORDERLY | |
lets out a "YELP," adn FALLS OUT OF FRAME. | |
IMPACT CUT | |
The Orderly HITTING the floor face first. The boy is stunned. | |
The BRIDE (Confined to the floor) | |
crawls over and drags the stunned fucker across the floor, | |
placing his melon head between the door and the door frame. | |
Then taking the door in her right hand. | |
SLAM! | |
SLAM! | |
SLAM! | |
SLAMMING HIS HEAD THREE TIMES BETWEEN THE DOOR AND THE DOOR | |
FRAME. | |
The ORDERLY | |
lies on the floor in a stange state of consciousness. He's in | |
both excruciating pain, and quite sure he's lost his mind, | |
since at this moment he's lying on the floor, looking up at | |
The comatose Bride asking him questions. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Where's Bill? | |
THE ORDERLY | |
(hurt and confused) | |
Who? | |
SLAM! | |
He screams. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bill! Where is Bill! | |
THE ORDERLY | |
I dunno no Bill. | |
SLAM! | |
THE BRIDE | |
I saw him here myself..... | |
SLAM! | |
....Now do you tell me where he is, | |
or do I beat your fuckin brains in? | |
SLAM! | |
THE ORDERLY | |
Please please stop, don't hit me | |
again! | |
THE BRIDE | |
Where is Bill? | |
SLAM! | |
Suddenly The Bride sees the gold coke straw around his neck, | |
that she thought she'd seen earlier on Bill. She snatches it | |
from around his neck. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Where did you get this from? | |
THE ORDERLY | |
That's mine. | |
SLAM! | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bullshit! I saw Bill wearing it in | |
this room ten minutes ago. | |
SLAM! | |
Then The Bride looks down and sees two tatoos on the | |
Orderly's hand - one spelling "B.U.C.K." on each finger of | |
his left hand. And another spelling "F.U.C.K." on the fingers | |
of his right. | |
The Bride seems to look inside her own mind - Whenever she | |
does this A SPECIAL THEME MUSIC WILL PLAY (We'll call it her | |
REMEMBERING THEME). | |
WE DO A QUICK SHAW BROTHERS ZOOM INTO HER EYES - | |
We see Buck enter her room that first night, five years | |
ago.... He's holding in his hand one of those big flashlights | |
you use in a tent when camping. -- It gives off a soft blue | |
light. Buck examines The Bride through the blue. | |
BUCK | |
Well, ain't you the slice of cutie | |
pie they all said you wuz. Well | |
Ma'am, I'm from Longview Texas, my | |
name's Buck, and I'm here to fuck. | |
He starts to unbuckle his belt. | |
WE ZOOM OUT OF HER EYES INTO A CU. The REMEMBERING THEME CUTS | |
OFF. She looks down at Buck and says; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Your name's Buck, right? And you | |
came to fuck, right? | |
A "how the fuck does she know look," crosses his face. | |
The Bride looks down at him....The VENGEANCE THEME BEGINS | |
PLAYING LOUDLY ON The SOUNDTRACK, and the VEIN IN HER | |
FOREHEAD BECOMES PRONOUNCED and begins to PULSATE IN TIME | |
WITH The MUSIC. Every time The Bride comes face to face with | |
a tormenter, this Theme will play on the soundtrack. By mid | |
movie this music should drive the audience wild with orgasmic | |
anticipation of the carnage to come... | |
...and With the door in her hand and one mighty slam, this | |
Longview Texas boy is sent to the Promised Land. | |
She searches the dead man's pockets, coming up with a brown | |
wallet that says on it, "BIG EL PASO PIMPIN," loaded with | |
lettuce. She also pulls out a set of car keys on a pickup | |
truck key chain that has the words, "Pussy Wagon" on it | |
written in a pimpy font. She gathers up all these items, and | |
Gerald's knife, then begins to strip Buck of his orderly | |
uniform. | |
INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING LOT - NIGHT | |
The elevator doors to the hospital's underground parking lot | |
open, revealing The Bride in Buck's orderly scrubs in a | |
wheelchair. | |
She wheels out of the elevator fast into the parking lot. Her | |
arms spinning the wheels as she goes down the line of cars, | |
looking for a pickup truck that Buck would own...she stops. | |
What made The Bride stop. The ass end of a big, yellow 4x4 | |
hard-body pickup truck, with flames painted along the side, | |
and the words, "PUSSY WAGON," written along the flat-bed | |
hatch door. Pimpy font. | |
The Bride looks at Buck's key chain in her hand. | |
EX CU CAR KEY in truck door lock, it turns. | |
EX CU TRUCK DOOR LOCK POPS UP OPEN. | |
INT. BACKSEAT OF BUCK'S TRUCK - NIGHT | |
The Bride pulls herself up into the backseat of Buck's pickup | |
truck. Once in the backseat, she shoves the wheelchair away. | |
It rolls out of control down the parking ramp, and CRASHES. | |
Now The Bride's lying vertically in Buck's truck's backseat. | |
Seemingly out of danger - at least out of sight - but she's | |
still stuck hiding in the hospital. And until she regains | |
full use of her legs and feet, this little Bride ain't goin | |
anywhere or doin anything. | |
Lying flat, with the back of her head propped up against the | |
door, her long, lifeless legs stretched out in front of her, | |
her two bare feet at the end of them, pointing to the sky, | |
the Bride focusses her eyes, her stare, her thoughts, her | |
strength, and all her concentration....on her big toe. | |
SLOW ZOOM INTO BIG TOE.... | |
SLOW ZOOM INTO HER FACE.... | |
SLOW ZOOM INTO BIG TOE.... | |
SLOW ZOOM INTO FACE. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(monotone) | |
Wiggle your big toe. | |
Toe doesn't move an inch. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Wiggle your big toe. | |
It doesn't move. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Wiggle your big toe. | |
(VOICE OVER) | |
As I lay in the back of Buck's | |
pickup truck, trying to will my | |
limbs out of entropy, I could see | |
the faces of the cunts who did this | |
to me, and the dick responsible. | |
Members all of Bill's brainchild; | |
"The Deadly Viper Assassination | |
Squad." | |
TITLE SEQUENCE | |
For what looks like a 60's television show about an ALL-GIRL | |
HIT SQUAD, complete with its own LALO SHIFFRIN THEME MUSIC. | |
Against a BRIGHT ORANGE BACKGROUND, A SNAKE WITH SIX HEADS | |
(All different breeds), DONE IN A COOL BUT LOW-BUDGET SPEED | |
RACER-STYLE OF ANIMATION, rears its heads to strike. | |
The IMAGE FREEZES... AND THE SHOW'S TITLE (In an especially | |
cool font) AND LOGO (The black silhouette of five sexy gals | |
each with a samurai sword hanging from their hip, and one guy | |
in a black suit) APPEAR BENEATH IT. | |
"The DEADLY VIPER | |
ASSASSINATINO SQUAD | |
the D.iV.A.S." | |
The SHOW CAST CREDITS START: | |
WE SEE The BRIDE doing something cool...FREEZE | |
SCREEN GOES ORANGE except for a SCOPE-SIGHT RIFLE GRAPHIC | |
WITH CROSSHAIRS over The Bride's face. OFF TO THE SIDE IS HER | |
IDENTIFYING CREDIT; | |
"Starring | |
(The Bride's real name is covered by a stamp that reads) | |
CLASSIFIED | |
as | |
BLACK MAMBA" | |
A beautiful Japanese woman wielding a samurai sword - FREEZE | |
ORANGE B.G. SCOPE-SIGHT GRAPHIC | |
"Starring | |
O-REN ISHII | |
as | |
COTTONMOUTH" | |
VERNITA GREEN doing something cool - FREEZE | |
SAME GRAPHIC | |
"Starring | |
VERNITA GREEN | |
as | |
COBRA" | |
The older, male doing something cool - FREEZE | |
SAME GRAPHIC | |
"Starring | |
BUDD | |
as | |
SIDEWINDER" | |
ELLE DRIVER doing something cool - FREEZE | |
ORANGE B.G. SCOPE-SIGHT GRAPHIC; | |
"Starring | |
ELLE DRIVER | |
as | |
CALIFORNIA MOUNTAIN SNAKE" | |
As the DEADLY VIPER ASSASSINATION SQUAD OPENING THEME PLAYS | |
WE SEE VARIOUS SHOTS of The Vipers (all dressed alike in the | |
same BLACK, SKINTIGHT CAT SUITS, except for Budd, the male | |
who wears a BLACK SUIT) all doing exciting shit. It ends with | |
the reappearance of the six-heades snake logo, and the six, | |
black silhouettes. | |
The FINAL CREDIT APPEARS; | |
"Created and Produced | |
by | |
BILL" | |
WE MOVE INTO A HEAD and SHOULDERS CU OF The BRIDE'S BLACK | |
SILHOUETTE. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
Now after five years of beauty | |
sleep I knew absolutely nothing | |
about my enemies' strengths | |
weakness or whereabouts. But as | |
fated by God vengeance would have | |
it, I who knew nothing - knew one | |
thing. As sure as God made little | |
green apples... | |
WE MOVE FAST TO O-REN ISHII'S SILHOUETTE, The SILHOUETTE | |
BECOMES A POSED PICTURE OF O-REN in all her Deadly Viper | |
glory. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
(continued) | |
....if O-Ren Ishii, the first name | |
on my Death List, was still | |
alive... she'd live in Japan. O-Ren | |
Ishii, made her first acquaintance | |
with death at the age of eleven. | |
FLASH ON | |
CU O-REN (11-years old), hiding under a bed, watching... | |
...her FATHER (dressed in the uniform of a sergeant for the | |
American Army) fighting THREE YAKUZA GANGSTERS. He kills one | |
with his bare hands. The other two slice him to death with | |
samurai swords... | |
...and her MOTHER being raped by the same men. When they | |
finish, they SHOOT her. | |
Little O-Ren watches, hidden from sight, withi the eyes and | |
face of a stone. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
It was at that age, a half-Chinese, | |
half-Japanese American Army brat | |
witnessed the murder of her Master | |
Sergeant father. And the rape, then | |
murder of her mother at the hands | |
of Japan's most ruthless Yakuza | |
boss, Boss Matsumoto. She swore | |
revenge...luckily for her, Boss | |
Matsumoto was a pedophile. | |
SHOCK CUT | |
O-REN ON TOP OF BOSS MATSUMOTO PLUNGING A HUGE KNIFE INTO HIS | |
CHEST. A STREAM OF RED BLOOD SHOOTS UP OUT OF HIM like a | |
geyser. Boss is naked, O-Ren wears a Japanese schoolgirl | |
uniform. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
At thirteen, she got her revenge. | |
The Boss's screams cause TWO OF BOSS'S MEN to run into the | |
room, only to be SHOT DOWN by O-Ren, as she removes a gun | |
from a holster strapped to her thigh. | |
The 20-YEAR OLD O-REN ISHII | |
on a rooftop with a high-powered, scope-sight rifle up to her | |
eye. Her EYE is HUGELY MAGNIFIED in the SCOPE. | |
THE BRIDE | |
By twenty, she was one of the tip | |
top of female assassins in the | |
world. | |
She fires. | |
INT. CAR - DAY | |
A Central American General riding backseat of his government | |
vehicle. TWO BEAUTIFUL LATIN WOMEN in one- piece bathing suits | |
sit on either side of him. They both wear sashes down their | |
front; one reads, "Miss Panama," the other reads, "Miss | |
Venezuela." As we cut to this shot, he has both hands on each | |
of their bare knees. He's laughing as the TOP OF HIS HEAD is | |
BLOWN OFF. | |
The 23-YEAR OLD O-REN ISHII | |
stands before Bill and The Bride. (Bill is not clearly | |
viewed.) | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
At twenty-three she joined Bill's | |
Deadly Vipers... | |
The 25-YEAR-OLD O-REN ISHII | |
BEATING UP the pregnant Bride with the other Vipers... | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
At twenty five she did her part in | |
the killing of eight innocent | |
people, including my unborn | |
daughter, in a small wedding chapel | |
in El Paso Texas. But on that day, | |
five years ago, she made one big | |
mistake... | |
POSED FIGURE of the BRIDE in all her pre-beating bridal gown | |
glory. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
...she Should of killed nine. | |
However, before statisfaction would | |
be mine, first things first... | |
CU The BRIDE IN BUCK'S TRUCK | |
An hour and a half later from the last time we saw her. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Wiggel your big toe. | |
CU The BRIDE'S BIG TOE | |
wiggles - slightly. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hart part's over. Now let's get | |
these other piggies wiggling. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
SUBTITLE APPEARS: | |
"Thirteen Hours Later" | |
BEGIN MUSIC MONTAGE | |
FADE UP ON | |
INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING LOT - DAY | |
Pavement of the parking lot. We HEAR a CAR DOOR OPEN | |
OFFSCREEN, then The Bride's bare foot comes from above FRAME, | |
stepping down INTO The SHOT. | |
She walks around to the driver's side and climbs in. | |
She sticks Buck's ignition key in its slot and turns. | |
The truck's engine RUMBLES to life. | |
She spies a pair of Elvis T.C.B. SUNGLASSES lying on the | |
dash. She puts them on. | |
EXT. TEXAS STREETS INT. TEXAS STORES - DAY | |
The Bride drives Buck's big, yellow pussy wagon all over El | |
Paso buying supplies. | |
WE FOLLOW Her bare feet into a clothing store. | |
Her feet, legs, and ass slip into a new pair of LEVI'S. | |
Her hands grab a pair of CHERRY BROWN COWBOY BOOTS. | |
Then slips on the cowboy boots. | |
Chooses another TOP. | |
And finds a warm JACKET. | |
She opens Buck's "BIG EL PASO PIMPIN" wallet, and pays for | |
the items. | |
She emerges from the store wearing her new outfit, and climbs | |
back in the truck. | |
She drives, stopping at a DEPARTMENT STORE, and walking | |
inside. | |
She picks up a SHOVEL, a HAND PICKAXE, a big CAMPING | |
FLASHLIGHT, a MAP OF TEXAS, a writing NOTEBOOK, and a bunch | |
of RED and BLACK FELT PENS. | |
While the Bride is buying items in the department store we'll | |
CROSSCUT.... | |
....with her driving the pussy wagon up to a low-rent motel | |
called, "The Texican".... | |
...Her Registering with the OLD BASTARD of a desk clerk, | |
getting the key, and paying him out of the "BIG EL PASO | |
PIMPIN" wallet.... | |
...her drawing a bath in the bathroom of the motel room... | |
Shampoo is taken off the shelf of the department store... | |
...conditioner... | |
...a bar of soap... | |
...hot water runs out of the bathtub faucet... | |
...steam rises off the hot bathwater... | |
...she pulls down a bunch of bath products, like bubble bath, | |
salts, apricot this - kiwi that, we see her pour all the | |
items in the bathwater... | |
...then we see her bare foot enter the bathwater... | |
...then Lower her whole body into the bathwater... | |
...now submerged in the warm bathwater, by herself, perfect | |
MUSIC CUE ON SOUNDTRACK, she begins to cry...her poor heart | |
has been shattered and five years of tears come flooding out | |
of her. | |
She cries for her baby... | |
She cries for the motherhood robbed from her... | |
She cries for all the innocent people at the wedding chapel, | |
who died simply because they were unlucky enough to cross her | |
path... | |
She cries for the betrayal at the hands of her lover... | |
She cries for the treachery at the hands of her comrades... | |
She cries for the five years of life snatched from her... | |
She cries for the countless violations she endured while | |
incapacitated... | |
And finally, she cries for all the misery she will cause the | |
undeserving......enroute to Bill's retribution. Retribution | |
that begins the minute she steps out of this bathtub. | |
She curls up into a fetal position inside the tub of warm | |
water...weeping. | |
We DOLLY back...to give our heroine some privacy...WE | |
DISSOLVE through the bathroom door...Till we're on the other | |
side, filming a closed door with crying on the other side. | |
When she's finished shedding tears, is when she'll begin | |
shedding blood. | |
When the bathroom door opens, the woman that emerges, has | |
closed out all of her emotions...save from one...revenge. | |
It's that woman, in her new outfit, that climbs into the | |
yellow pussy wagon, puts the T.C.B. Sunglasses over her eyes, | |
and starts the engine that sets into motion the gory story to | |
follow. | |
END OF MUSIC MONTAGE | |
EXT. INT. BUCK'S TRUCK DRIVING IN DESERT (MOVING) - NIGHT | |
POV THROUGH WINDSHIELD: | |
The truck shines its headlight beams on an open patch of | |
prairie wasteland. We see dirt, rocks, plants, and an oil | |
derrick pumping up and down. | |
The Bride STOPS the truck. | |
Taking her flashlight with her, The Bride walks into the | |
headlight beams towards one rock on the ground in particular. | |
She lifts it off the ground, there's an X on it's underside. | |
She smiles. If the X hadn't been there, she would have taken | |
it as a sign that her vengeance quest was never meant to be. | |
But as it is there, it would appear that fortune has smiled | |
on The Bride and her bloody intentions. | |
She walks back to the truck, takes the shovel and the hand | |
pickaxe out from the flatbed, reaches into the truck cab and | |
CHANGES THE MUSIC TO A POUNDING HEAVY METAL ANTHEM. | |
CU The BRIDE'S COWBOY BOOTS | |
next to the X ROCK | |
IN TIME WITH The METAL, The Bride's cowboy boots count out | |
ten paces from the rock. | |
When the boots stop, the flashlight ENTERS THE SHOT | |
illuminating the spot, THEN...the shovel ENTERS, striking | |
deep in the unmarked earth. | |
EXT. TEXAS DESERT - NIGHT | |
Deep in the middle of Fuck-Knows Texas, lit by the headlights | |
of Buck's 4x4, The Bride digs a hole in the | |
ground......TILL... | |
She HITS SOMETHING HARD. | |
She gets down on her knees, hacking away at the dirt with the | |
hand pickaxe, till a large box covered in plastic is | |
revealed. She hoists it up out of the earth. | |
She rips off the plastic, revealing a large, green Army | |
footlocker, untouched by the condensation of being buried in | |
the ground for over five years. Flipping the two locks open, | |
she lifts the lid, placing the big camping flashlight on the | |
rim. | |
Unfolding a sleeping bag long-ways, she bought at the | |
department store. The Bride begins collecting the contents of | |
her buried treasure, and laying them on the sleeping bag. | |
We see her remove them from the footlocker, one by one. | |
The HEAVY METAL CONTINUES ON THE SOUNDTRACK. | |
2 9mm AUTOMATICS, w AMMO | |
and HOLSTERS. | |
1 small HAND GUN, w AMMO | |
and HOLSTER (which fits around the thigh). | |
1 SNUB NOSE .38 | |
w ANKLE HOLSTER. | |
1 double-edged SOG KNIFE | |
w HOLSTER | |
1 MOSSBERG PUMP ACTION SHOT GUN w AMMO | |
1 SILVER STEEL BOOMERANG, w a double-sided razor's edge | |
w HOLSTER. | |
1 old fashioned STRAIGHT RAZOR | |
1 BLACK VERTICAL ATTACHE CASE. | |
She flips it open, and inside broken down into four separate | |
pieces is a HIGH-POWERED, SCOPE-SIGHT RIFLE. | |
1 MANILA ENVELOPE. | |
She reaches in and pulls out a PHOTOCOPY OF HER SONOGRAM. | |
There on the page is a photocopy of her unborn baby girl. A | |
fierce grimness crosses her face as she places the sonogram | |
back in the envelope. | |
1 CLEAR ZIP-LOCK BAG containing a PHONY I.D. and BANK BOOK | |
both w the name "CANDY RALSTON" on them. Reaching back in | |
the locker she pulls out the final item, | |
1 SMALL KEY attached to a "DEALY VIPERS" KEY CHAIN. | |
She rolls up the weapons in the sleeping bag, and drives off. | |
The HEAVY METAL CONTINUES... | |
CU SIGN reading, COMMONWEALTH BANK OF TEXAS | |
INT. COMMONWEALTH BANK OF TEXAS - DAY | |
CU The BRIDE | |
standing at a teller window, she holds up her key. | |
INSERT: 1 BANK BOOK and 1 DRIVER'S LICENSE w The Bride's | |
photo on it and the name "CANDY RALSTON" on each. | |
INT. SAFETY DEPOSIT VAULT - DAY | |
The Bride, with a big athletic bag slung over her shoulder, | |
watches a TELLER remove four safety deposit boxes. | |
INT. PRIVATE AREA - DAY | |
Where you look isnide your safety deposit box by yourself. | |
The Bride opens up the first box... | |
...It's filled w CASH. | |
She opens up the second box.... | |
...It's filled w CASH. | |
She opens up the third box.... | |
....It's filled w CASH. | |
She opens up the fourth box.... | |
....She Takes out a BAG. Inside the bag are 14 FORGED | |
PASSPORTS and DRIVER'S LICENSES in 14 different names. | |
Also in the box, is one COMPACT REFRIGERATOR CASE. She opens | |
it, inside are 2 BEAUTIFUL HANDMADE GOLD SYRINGES and 1 VIAL | |
OF FLUID. | |
A SUBTITLE APPEARS UNDERNEATH: | |
TRUTH SERUM | |
of Bill's own | |
concoction. | |
He calls it, | |
"The Undisputed Truth." | |
AS The HEAVY METAL CONTINUES...WE see The BRIDE leaving the | |
bank, all the weapons she needs, all the money she needs, | |
taking the first step on her bloody trail... | |
A RINKY DINK GRAPHIC OF A MAP OF JAPAN | |
The tiny figure of a black AIRPLANE flies over the map, | |
leaving a dotted-line trail behind it. We move into the black | |
airplane and DISSOLVE to | |
INT. AIRPLANE (FLYING) | |
OVERHEAD SHOT | |
of the Bride in her passenger seat, flying to Japan. We see | |
she's holding a clean white handkerchief. She's sewing the | |
name "Bill" in the corner. | |
END OF MUSIC MONTAGE. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter Three | |
The MAN From | |
OKINAWA | |
FADE UP ON | |
INT. SUSHI BAR (OKINAWA, JAPAN) - DAY | |
The ENTRANCE to a tiny sushi bar, covered by a Japanese | |
curtain.... | |
SUBTITLE APPEARS: | |
"The City of | |
OKINAWA, JAPAN" | |
....The fabric is moved aside, and The Bride enters the shot, | |
and the tiny establishment. | |
The little fish and sake bar is the definition of the word | |
cozy. Besides The Bride, the only other person inside is The | |
SUSHI CHEF, who smiles at her behind the midget bar. | |
This Japanese man in his mid-fifties greets the tall, blonde | |
western girl with a turned-on-for-the-tourists affability. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
English? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Almost -- American. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Ahhhh,...America, welcome... | |
Welcome... My English -- Very good. | |
The Bride smiles at this and walks further inside. She | |
doesn't come across as one of the world's deadliest | |
assassins, but instead as a sweet, slightly airheaded, | |
American tourist. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Domo. | |
The Sushi Chef gives an exaggerated look of surprise, and | |
says; | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Oh, "Domo", Very good -- very good, | |
you speak Japanese? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Nooo, just a few words I learned | |
since yesterday. - May I sit at the | |
bar? | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Sure sure sure - sit. What other | |
words did you learn - excuse me -- | |
The Sushi Chef YELLS IN JAPANESE, to someone OFFSCREEN. | |
The Bride thinks the restaurant so small it's almost hard to | |
imagine there could be a back room to it. | |
Before getting a response from whoever it was he was yelling | |
to a moment ago, The Sushi Chef turns back to The Bride. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
-- What other Japanese you learn? | |
The Bride puts on a thinking face. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Oh...let's see..."Arigato." | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
"Arigato"...Very good. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
..."Ah-So"... | |
SUSHI CHEF (JAPANESE) | |
"Ah-So!" You know what "Ah-So" | |
means | |
THE BRIDE | |
"I See." | |
SUSHI CHEF | |
I see - Very good. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I already said "Domo", right? | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Yes. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
"Kon-netie-wa." | |
The Sushi Chef goes "Oooh" like he's just discovered the | |
answer to a mystery. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
..."Kon-nichi-wa"...repeat please. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
"Kon-nichi-wa?" | |
Saying with surprise and admiration; | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Most impressive...you say Japanese | |
words, like you Japanese. | |
The Bride smiles and lets loose with a girlish giggle. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Now you're making fun of me. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
No no no - serious business. | |
Pronunciation - very good. You say | |
"Arigato" ...like we say "Arigato." | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Well, thank you - I mean...arigato. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
You should learn Japanese - very | |
easy. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
No kidding, I heard it's kinda | |
hard. | |
Whenever the Sushi Chef doesn't either hear your or | |
understand you, he yells the word; | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
What! | |
And everybody always speaks LOUDER and CLEARER immediately | |
afterwards. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
I always heard it was difficult. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Yes yes yes - most difficult. But | |
you have Japanese tongue. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Maybe I was Japanese in another | |
life. | |
The Sushi Chef proclaims as if he should know; | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Most definitely, most definitely | |
Japanese in another life. | |
He sets an order of colorful, raw fish in front of the young | |
blonde woman, that not only looks good, it looks beautiful. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
How did you know tuna's my | |
favorite? | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
What! | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Tuna's my favorite. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Ah, thank you very much. | |
He YELLS OFFSCREEN in Japanese agai. A little BALD JAPANESE | |
MAN with a shitty attitude, comes out from the back room. He | |
heads for the tall blonde asking in a grumbly voice in | |
Japanese, "What she wants to drink?" | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
(to the bald man) | |
I beg your pardon? | |
The Sushi Chef pantomimes drinking. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
- Drink - | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Oh yes, a bottle of warm sake. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Ahhh sake, | |
(he holds up his thumb) | |
Very good. | |
In Japanese he YELLS ORDERS the warm sake, the little Bald | |
Man disappears. The Bride takes a bite out of her fish. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
First time in Japan? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
A-huh. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
What! | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Yes, this is my first time. | |
As the chef slices the next portion with a large knife, he | |
asks; | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
What brings you to Okinawa? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
I came to see a man. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Aaahh, you have friend live in | |
Okinawa? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Not quite. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Not friend? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
I've never met him. | |
The Sushi Chef continues slicing..... | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
Who is he, may I ask? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hattori Hanzo. | |
There's a break in the Sushi Chef's slicing. After a beat, he | |
brings a bloody finger INTO FRAME and sticks it in his mouth. | |
The little Bald man appears with a bottle of warm sake, he | |
pours one for The Bride, then disappears again. | |
As The Bride sips the sake, she looks at the chef. | |
As The Sushi Chef sucks his finger, he looks at The Bride. | |
The Sushi Chef drops the voice he had been using up to that | |
point...and IN JAPANESE SUBTITLED IN ENGLISH asks; | |
SUSHI CHEF (JAPANESE) | |
What do you want with Hattori | |
Hanzo? | |
The Bride answers in Japanese; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I need Japanese steel. | |
SUSHI CHEF (JAPANESE) | |
Why do you need Japanese steel? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I have vermin to kill. | |
SUSHI CHEF (ENGLISH) | |
You must have big rats you need | |
Hattori Hanzo steel. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Huge. | |
INT. HATTORI HANZO'S ATTIC - DAY | |
The trap door in the floor opens up, and HATTORI HANZO (Sushi | |
Chef), climbs inside the room, followed by The Bride. | |
The room has many handcrafted samurai swords in hand-carved | |
wooden sheaths resting on wooden racks running the length of | |
the second half of the attic. | |
The Bride walks down the row of Japanese steel, looking and | |
touching the shiny wood. She looks behind her to Hanzo who is | |
still by the trap door, and says; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
May I? | |
The Sushi Chef answers in ENGLISH; | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
Yes you may..... | |
She starts reaching for one... | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
...try the second one down in the | |
sixth row on your left. | |
She finds it lying sleeping in its shiny, black sheath. | |
Her hand lifts it from the rack. | |
She UNSHEATHS the steel, partially....then with GREAT | |
FLOURISH....completely. | |
Hanzo's mouth froms a smile. | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
Funny, you like samurai swords... | |
He pulls a baseball out of his pocket. | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
...I like baseball. | |
THEN SUDDENLY - HE THROWS THE BASEBALL HARD, right at The | |
Bride's head.... | |
QUICK AS A WHIP, SHE SLICES THE BALL IN HALF, IN MID AIR. | |
The two perfectly cut baseball pieces, hit the floor. | |
He gives her a slight nod, then crosses the attic towards | |
her. | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
I wanted to show you these.... | |
However someone as you, who knows | |
so much must surely know, I no | |
longer make instruments of death. I | |
keep these here for their ascetic | |
and sentimental value. | |
(he takes both sword and | |
sheath from her...) | |
Yet proud tho I am of my life's | |
work... | |
(...he closes them | |
together) | |
I am retired. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Then give me one of these. | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
These are not for sale. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
I didn't say, sell me. I said, give | |
me. | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
And why should I be obliged to | |
assist you in the extermination of | |
your vermin? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Because my vermin, is a former | |
student of yours. And considering | |
the student, I'd say you had a | |
rather large obligation. | |
Hattori Hanzo goes to a dusty window, and writes the name, | |
"BILL" on it with his finger. | |
The blonde girl nods her head yes. | |
The proud warrior moves over to the door in the floor, | |
throwing it open. | |
He points into a corner... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...You can sleep there... | |
.....starts to descend.... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...it will take me a week to make | |
the sword... | |
.....before his head disappears, he says; | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...I suggest you spend it | |
practicing. | |
...he closes the door behind him. | |
She smiles slightly...then moves over to the window, takes | |
out a handkerchief, and wipes Bill's name off. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
OVER BLACK | |
TITLE APPEARS: | |
"One week later" | |
Under black we hear Hattori Hanzo's voice in Japanese and | |
read the subtitles; | |
HANZO (V.O.; JAPANESE) | |
I'm done doing what I swore an oath | |
to God 28 years ago to never do | |
again. I've created, "something | |
that kills people." And in that | |
purpose I was a success. | |
FADE UP ON | |
CU HATTORI HANZO | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
I've done this, because | |
philosophically I'm sympathetic to | |
your aim. | |
EX CU The HANZO SWORD | |
TRACKING EX CU of the Hanzo sword in its shiny, black wood | |
sheath. At the base of the sheath, by the handle, he's carved | |
the face of a lioness... | |
HANZO (V.O.; JAPANESE) | |
I can tell you with no ego, this is | |
my finest sword. If on your | |
journey, you should encounter God, | |
God will be cut. | |
CU HANZO. | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
Revenge is never a straight line. | |
It's a forest. And like a forest | |
it's easy to lose your way...to get | |
lost... | |
to forget where you came in. To | |
serve as a compass, a combat | |
philosophy must be adopted that can | |
be found in the secret doctrine of | |
the Yagu Ninja. And now my yellow | |
haired warrior, repeat after me; | |
We go back and forth between CU of HANZO reciting the | |
doctrine like a samurai drill instructor and the Bride | |
repeating it. | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
"When engaged in combat, the | |
vanquishing of thine enemy can be | |
the warrior's only concern... | |
The Bride repeats this... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...This is the first and cardinal | |
rule of combat... | |
The Bride repeats this... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...Suppress all human emotion and | |
compassion... | |
The Bride repeats this... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
...Kill whoever stands in thy way, | |
even if that be Lord God, or Buddha | |
himself... | |
The Bride repeats this... | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
This truth lies at the heart of the | |
art of combat. Once it is | |
mastered... Thou shall fear no | |
one... Though the devil himself may | |
bar thy way... | |
The Bride repeats this... Her eyes look at the greatest maker | |
of swords on this earth and says; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Domo. | |
EX CU The Hanzo Sword, | |
her white hand with her long fingers COMES INTO FRAME and | |
removes the beautiful, artful instrument of vengeance. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
OVER BLACK | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter Four | |
SHOWDOWN | |
at | |
HOUSE OF BLUE LEAVES | |
CUT TO: | |
A BLANK PIECE OF DRAWING PAPER | |
A hand comes in and, as the Bride talks over this image, | |
draws with a piece of charcoal, a portrait of the geisha | |
regaled O-REN ISHII. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
When fortune smiles on something as | |
violent and ugly as revenge, at the | |
time it seems proof like no other, | |
that not only does God exist, | |
you're doing his will. At a time | |
when I knew the last about my | |
enemies, the first name on my death | |
list, was the easiest to find. But | |
of course, when one manages the | |
difficult task of becoming queen of | |
the Tokyo underworld, one doesn't | |
keep it a secret, does one? | |
The charcoal drawing gets color and becomes ANIMATED, turning | |
into a JAPAMATION O-REN... | |
JAPANESE ANIMATION SEQUENCE | |
We see Japamation-style images of The Bride's verbiage. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
At the age of twenty, Bill backed | |
his Nippon progeny financially and | |
philosophically in her | |
Shakespearian-in-magnitude power | |
struggle with the other Yakuza | |
clans, over who would rule vice in | |
the city of Tokyo. | |
Japamation images of O-Ren and her Army, taking on ANOTHER | |
YAKUZA ARMY, among falling cherry blossoms. | |
WE CUT BACK AND FORTH between cartoon images of this and the | |
real life real McCoy samurai sword battle. | |
O-Ren's ability is simply amazing. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
When it was all over, it was the | |
geisha-regaled O-Ren Ishii that | |
proved the victor. | |
INT. JAPANESE NIGHT CLUB | |
O-Ren has just become the official leader of crime in the | |
city of Tokyo. The six Yakuza clan bosses, each with TWO | |
BODYGUARDS standing behind them, toast their new leader, with | |
much laughter and drinking...all except one...BOSS TANAKA. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
And just in case you're wondering | |
how could a half breed Japanese | |
Chinese American become the boss of | |
all criminal activity in Tokyo, | |
Japan,... I'll tell you. The | |
subject of O-Ren's blood and | |
nationality came up before the | |
council only once. The night O-Ren | |
assumed power over the crime | |
council. | |
Boss Tanaka is the picture of angered ambiance among the | |
alcohol-fueled frivolity. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
The man who seems bound and | |
determined to break the mood is | |
Boss Tanaka. And what Boss Tanaka | |
thinks is... | |
Boss Tanaka brings his fist down on the table, smashing the | |
plate in front of him into itty bitty pieces. | |
The party comes to a halt as all eyes go to the leader of the | |
Tanaka Crime Family. | |
CRIME FAMILY LEADER 2 (JAPANESE) | |
Tanaka? What's the meaning of this | |
outburst? This is a time for | |
celebration. | |
BOSS TANAKA (JAPANESE) | |
And what exactly should I be | |
celebrating? The perversion of our | |
illustrious council? | |
The Bosses all react with shock and outrage...O-Ren remains | |
cool. She raises her voice for the first word, but lowers it | |
for the rest of the sentence. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Gentlemen...Boss Tanaka obviously | |
has something on his mind. Allow | |
him to express it. | |
BOSS TANAKA (JAPANESE) | |
My father... | |
(looking at a clan head) | |
...along with yours and... | |
(looking at another) | |
...along With yours, started this | |
council. And while you drink like | |
fish and laugh like donkeys, they | |
weep in the afterlife over the | |
perversion committed today. | |
The BOSSES react again...O-Ren; | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Silence! | |
(then composed) | |
Of what perversion do you speak, | |
Tanaka? | |
Boss Tanaka looks at the female half-breed American and says; | |
BOSS TANAKA (JAPANESE) | |
I speak, Mistress Ishii,....of the | |
perversion done to this council, | |
which I love more than my own | |
children,...by making a half | |
Chinese American its leader. | |
Then... | |
Faster than you can say Jimminy Cricket,... | |
O-Ren's samurai sword is unsheathed... | |
Boss Tanaka's head is liberated from its body... | |
The head hits the floor... | |
And from the spot between its shoulder blades, a geyser of | |
blood shoots up in the air. | |
The BOSSES who were shocked at Tanaka's words are even more | |
flabbergasted at O-Ren's resonse. | |
The two bodyguard's, standing behind Boss Tanaka, hands go to | |
their swords and draw them. | |
O-Ren turns her blade in their direction. | |
The Bosses and their bodyguards say nothing,...only watch. | |
The lady looks across at the two men and says in and | |
authoritative voice; | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Fight me or work for me. | |
They look at her for a moment, then they lower their swords. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Drop them on the ground. | |
They do. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Get behind me. | |
They do. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Get on your knees. | |
They do. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Put your foreheads on the floor. | |
They do. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Keep your mouths shut. | |
You better believe they do. | |
The mistress' eyes got to the other bosses looking at her. | |
As she speaks English, bodyguard translators translate for | |
their bosses. | |
O-REN | |
I'm going to say this in English so | |
you know how serious I am. As your | |
leader, I encourage you to -- from | |
time to time and always in a | |
respectful manner, and with the | |
complete knowledge that my decision | |
is final -- to question my logic. | |
If you're unconvinced a particular | |
plan of action I've decided is the | |
wisest, tell me so. But allow me to | |
convince you. And I will promise | |
you, right here and now, no subject | |
will be taboo...except the subject | |
that was just under discussion. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
(to a bodyguard) | |
Hand me that head. | |
He picks it off the floor and meekly offers it to the Queen. | |
She takes it by the hair and holds it up as she speaks. | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
The price you pay for bringing up | |
either my Chinese or my American | |
heritage as a negative is, I | |
collect your fuckin head. | |
(now completely American) | |
Just like this fucker here. Now if | |
any of you sonsabitches got | |
anything else to say, now's the | |
fuckin time. | |
Nobody says anything. | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
I didn't think so. | |
(pause) | |
Meeting adjourned. | |
EXT. THE HOUSE OF BLUE LEAVES - JAPANESE RESTAURANT | |
The entire O-Ren Ishii crew moves through the restaurant. The | |
CUSTOMERS all look up now as the crew passes. The restaurant | |
staff acts as if the Shogun himself has just showed up on | |
their doorstep demanding a meal. No doubt if the meal is not | |
satisfactory the staff will gladly slice off a finger. The | |
door to a private dining room is slid open, the crew steps | |
inside, the door is slid shut. | |
INT. PRIVATE DINING AREA (RESTAURANT) - NIGHT | |
The private dining area of the Japanese restaurant. The | |
patrons are surrounded by white paper walls. The CAMERA | |
CIRCLES around O-REN ISHII. | |
Sitting in between her, two personal bodyguards, the Yubari | |
sisters, YUKI AND GO GO. The Yubari sisters are younger than | |
O-Ren; Yuki is sixteen and Go Go is seventeen. Both girls are | |
dressed in Japanese schoolgirl uniforms complete with plaid | |
skirts and matching blazers. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU OF AN EYEBALL (The BRIDE's) | |
On her right is her French and Japanese lawyer, SOFIE FATALE. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU OF AN EYEBALL | |
The bunch of mop-topped young men, who all wear black suits, | |
white shirts, thin black ties and Kato masks over their eyes, | |
are her soldiers, "The CRAZY 88." | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU OF AN EAR, The Bride's fingers come into FRAME and move | |
blonde hair out of the sensory appendage's way. | |
And finally there's a tall dark American in a black suit sans | |
Kato mask -- that's O-Ren's head of security, MR. BARREL. | |
They're all drinking and having a good time as Sofie tells a | |
joke in Japanese. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
The mop tops in black suits and | |
Kato masks were O-Ren's soldiers, | |
"The Crazy 88." The two young girls | |
in the schoolgirl uniforms are her | |
personal bodyguards, the Yubari | |
sisters. Yuki, aged sixteen, and Go | |
Go, aged seventeen. The pretty lady | |
who's dressed like she's a villain | |
on Star Trek is O-Ren's best friend | |
and her lawyer, Sofie Fatale. And | |
finally, the American in the black | |
suit but sans Kato mask, O-Ren's | |
head of security, Mr. Barrel. | |
SUDDENLY O-Ren hears something. Like a deer in the forest, | |
her head springs up on alert. It's almost as if she's | |
listening to The Bride's narration. | |
The Bride's NARRATION SUDDENLY STOPS IN MIDSENTENCE -- | |
O-Ren removes a SMALL DAGGER-DART from the folds of her robe | |
and THROWS IT in the direction of the sound. | |
CU The BRIDE dressed in a kimono | |
on the other side of the private dining room's paper wall. | |
The DART FLIES THROUGH The PAPER, STREAKS BY HER FACE, almost | |
taking off the tip of her nose in the process. | |
INSERT: DART EMBEDS ITSELF IN A WOOD POST. | |
O-Ren's action instantly brings the room's frivolity to a | |
halt. Mistress Ishii silently orders Go Go and Yuki to | |
retrieve the eavesdropper. | |
INT. JAPANESE RESTAURANT - NIGHT | |
The white paper door to O-Ren's dining room SLAMS OPEN. Yuki | |
and Go Go step into the corridor. | |
All trace of the Bride has vanished. | |
They look out over the restaurant, patrons look normal. | |
Whoever was there is gone now. | |
Go Go removes the small dagger from the wood post and the | |
Yubari sisters go back into the private dining room, SLAMMING | |
the door behind them. | |
ONE SHOT | |
CU The BRIDE | |
at the bar, in her kimono, drinking a colorful cocktail. She | |
observes all the activity by O-Ren's private dining room. | |
When the Yubari sisters go back inside, the Bride climbs off | |
her barstool and goes through the restaurant...into the | |
parking area...and up to her rental car. She opens the door. | |
Takes off her Japanese kimono, underneath is a one-piece | |
yellow track suit with a black stripe going down both sides, | |
like the one Bruce Lee wears in "Game of Death." She tosses | |
the kimono in the trunk, then removes the sheathed Hanzo | |
sword. With the sword of vengeance in her hand, we follow her | |
back inside the restaurant. She looks upstairs to the O-Ren | |
dining room. We see Yuki Yubari and Sofie Fatale, slide open | |
the door, and walk down the stairs together. When they get to | |
the bottom, they give each other a kiss goodbye, and Yuki | |
leaves the restaurant, while Sofie makes her way to the | |
bathroom...only to have The Bride, now dressed in her Bruce | |
Lee yellow outfit and samurai sword in her hand, bar her way. | |
END OF SHOT | |
BACK AND FORTH | |
between CU's of the two women, face to face. | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
(to Bride) | |
Can I help you? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Yes, I am looking for the attorney | |
of O-Ren Ishii, Sofie Fatale. Would | |
that be you? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
I'm Mistress Ishii's attorney. How | |
can I help you? | |
The Bride PUNCHES her in the face. | |
INT. O-REN'S PRIVATE ROOM | |
Aside from drinking like fishes, what is the queen of the | |
Tokyo underworld - Mistress O-Ren Ishii - and her private | |
army doing when we cut back? | |
Singing karaoke, of course. | |
It's Crazy 88 MIKI's turn at the mike and he's having a whale | |
of a good time singing Dionne Warwick's "Walk On By," in | |
Japanese.... | |
WHEN... | |
A COMMOTION is heard being made by the restaurant staff and | |
the other patrons, from the other side of the white paper | |
wall...Just as they all start to notice it, they hear; | |
THE BRIDE (O.S., JAPANESE) | |
O-Ren Ishii! You and I have | |
unfinished business! | |
The Crazy 88 spring to their feet. One slides open the door. | |
They see O-Ren's lawyer, Sofie Fatale, standing in the middle | |
of the restaurant, her left arm completely outstretched, hand | |
gripped around a post. She has a terrified look on her face. | |
Before anybody on O-Ren's side of the room can say anything | |
...The Bride steps out from behind Sofie. | |
O-REN'S | |
reaction shows how effective the element of surprise turned | |
out to be. She says The Bride's name softly to herself; it's | |
BLEEPED OUT. | |
The Bride | |
The VENGEANCE THEME BURSTS ON THE SOUNDTRACK...The Vein on | |
her forehead begins to pulsate. WE DO A QUICK SHAW BROTHERS | |
ZOOM INTO HER EYES. A SPAGHETTI-WESTERN FLASHBACK of O-Ren | |
beating the shit outta her at the wedding chapel IS | |
SUPERIMPOSED OVER HER EYES. The FLASHBACK DISSOLVES, we ZOOM | |
BACK INTO A CU, the vein stops pulsating, and the theme STOPS | |
PLAYING OVER THE SOUNDTRACK, LEAVING A CLEAN, COLORFUL CU of | |
The Bride loaded for bear. | |
She raises her Hanzo sword, and Slices off Sofie's Arm at the | |
Shoulder with one stroke. | |
SOFIE | |
Spewing and Gushing Blood from her stump, twists her body in | |
agony, painting the floor and the walls with giant Splashes | |
of Red, as her body hits the floor, twitching in both | |
surprise and shock. | |
The CRAZY 88 | |
run out into the dining area and create a human wall between | |
themselves and their Mistress. | |
MR. BARREL AND GO GO | |
take positions on either side of O-Ren. | |
O-REN | |
seated in a shogun's seat, rises furiously to her feet. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
You bastard! | |
The Bride does a swipe in the air with her sword; Sofie's | |
blood flies off the blade. | |
The entire floor of the dining room lies between the two | |
warring parties. | |
The Bride | |
vs. | |
The Crazy 88 | |
The restaurant's STAFF and PATRONS sit or stand rigidly in | |
fear. | |
O-Ren says loudly to the room; | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Sorry everybody, but I'm afraid | |
we're going to have to close the | |
place. There's some private | |
business that we must attend to | |
now. | |
The Staff and The Customers Stampede the exits. | |
The Bride, The Crazy 88, and O-Ren hold their ground without | |
moving a muscle, till the dining room, as well as the entire | |
restaurant known as "The House of Blue Leaves," is deserted | |
of every human not engaged in the face- off that precedes | |
combat. | |
O-Ren gives a simple order; | |
O-REN | |
Miki. | |
MIKI, one of The Crazy 88 (The little one), steps forward, | |
unsheaths his sword, and yells at the yellow clad blonde. | |
MIKI (JAPANESE) | |
You had it coming bastard! | |
Raising his samurai sword high, he Charges, Screaming A | |
Banzai Scream... | |
The Bride turns to face him. | |
Miki Charging and Screaming... | |
The Bride slowly raises the Hanzo Sword into Striking | |
Position. | |
Miki Charging and Screaming, almost on top of her. | |
The Bride, sword in position, waits for her opponent to | |
arrive. | |
Miki arrives at his destination, he Swings... | |
The Bride Swings... | |
The Hanzo Sword Slices Miki's inferior blade in half. Miki | |
looks down at the impotent weapon in his hand. | |
The Bride Thrusts her sword through Miki's abdomen, then | |
Lifts the little guy off the ground straight up in the air. | |
Miki screaming, Impaled on her blade like a fish at the end | |
of a spear. Held up in the air, restaurant light fixtures in | |
the B.G. | |
O-Ren and her crew watch stunned. | |
The Bride Drops the shishkabobbed Miki into the koi pond that | |
starts outside the restaurant and ends inside, with a huge | |
blue splash. Koi pond - Blue water - Orange and yellow fish - | |
Red blood - Dead man. | |
The BRIDE | |
looks up from the pond, across the length of the floor, into | |
the eyes of O-Ren Ishii. | |
She takes one step forward, hears the slightest noise, Twirls | |
the samurai sword in the air once, drops to one knee, and | |
thrusts the sword into the beige-colored carpet- covered | |
floor. The sword sticks in the floor half way... | |
The Sound of human death rises from underneath the floor... | |
OVERHEAD SHOT | |
Looking down on The Bride at one end and O-Ren and her crew | |
at the other. A Red Circle appears where the blade is buried | |
in the floor...The red circle grows larger...and larger...and | |
larger...and larger still... | |
Leaving the sword stuck in the floor, handle sticking | |
straight up in the air, The Bride rises up from her one knee, | |
and straight and tall, staring down the queen of the Tokyo | |
underworld. | |
O-Ren | |
her eyes narrow with rage. She screams out another order; | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Tear the bitch apart! | |
The six remaining Crazy 88 unsheath their swords at the same | |
time with a GREAT SOUND EFFECT. | |
They circle the Bride. | |
The BRIDE | |
Inside the circle of Combatants who surrounded her. She Whips | |
the sword out of the floor and raises her blade diagonally in | |
front of her. Her eyes are reflected in the shiny steel. | |
Holding her sword in the diagonal position, The Bride can see | |
reflected in the shiny blade, whoever stands behind her. | |
The six Crazy 88 Attack... | |
The BRIDE | |
does a Zatoichi-like SWISH-SLASH-SWISH with her steel blade. | |
Four boys die an immediate samurai blade-inflicted death, | |
SCREAMING GRUNT, TWITCHING BODY, FROZEN IN THE STANCE IT WAS | |
SLASHED IN, RED BLOOD SQUIRTING FROM WOUNDS, THEN A CRASHING | |
COLLAPSE TO THE FLOOR. | |
The last two put up more of a fight...but then one of them is | |
SLASHED and FALLS and the last one is SLASHED AND CRASHES | |
THROUGH the restaurant's big picture window. | |
EX CU The EYES | |
of The Bride, pointed down at the bodies by her feet, | |
...BEAT | |
...they Look back up at O-Ren. | |
O-REN | |
standing in between Go Go and Mr. Barrel. Her eyes narrow. | |
The BRIDE | |
swipes the air with her sword, the blood of the dead | |
attackers flies off. | |
GO GO and MR. BARREL | |
unsheath their swords. | |
WHEN... | |
We hear a LOUD SOUND of many ENGINES behind the Bride. Then | |
behind her, through the broken pictures window we see | |
seventeen motorcycles pull up to the parking lot. All the | |
riders wear black suits with kato masks, and all carry | |
samurai swords. | |
The BRIDE | |
looks from the reinforcements to O-Ren. | |
O-REN | |
smiles. | |
O -REN (ENGLISH) | |
(to the Bride) | |
You didn't think it was going to be | |
that easy, did you? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
(to O-Ren) | |
You know, for a second there, yeah | |
I did. | |
O-Ren smiles... | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
Silly rabbit... | |
Both O-Ren and the Bride finish the phrase together,... | |
O-REN THE BRIDE | |
...Trix Are for kids. | |
This is something they used to say back when they fought | |
alongside of each other as "Vipers." | |
The seventeen Crazy 88 reinforcements come running into the | |
restaurant and with drawn swords surround The Bride. | |
As a HEAVY METAL COMBAT BEAT begins to PULSATE ON THE | |
SOUNDTRACK, The Boys and The Bride have a Spaghetti Western | |
Stand-off. | |
We do a 360 INSIDE the CIRCLE of The Crazy 88, who surround | |
the yellow-haired warrior. Not all have Samurai swords; one | |
JUGGLES TWO HATCHETS, another TWIRLS A THREE-STAFF TRIPLE | |
IRON over his head. | |
As the Heavy Metal music builds...We Cut to various Shots of | |
The Two Opposing Forces Preparing to Strike....Hands on Sword | |
Handles...Feet finding Combat Stance...etc... | |
....Until Heavy Metal reaches its Breaking Point... | |
...At that point, the Metal EXPLODES OVER THE SOUNDTRACK...IN | |
TIME WITH The BRIDE EXPLODING INTO A VIOLENT KILLING MACHINE | |
ON SCREEN. | |
As she matches skill with the army of black-suited boys, arms | |
flailing, silver blade Clashing and Slashing, long blonde | |
hair whipping like a whirling dervish.... | |
...She's a Goddess of War Venus. | |
Not only is the FIGHT CUT TO THE HEAVY METAL MUSIC, but The | |
Bride seems to be somewhat dancing to it as she fights. | |
This explosion of furious violence is punctuated | |
CINEMATICALLY BY THE COLOR IN THE FILM POPPING OFF, and the | |
fight being filmed in HIGH CONTRAST BLACK AND WHITE, turning | |
the squirting, spewing geysers of BLOOD FROM CRIMSON RED TO | |
OIL BLACK. | |
Many members of The Crazy 88 are Sliced, Slashed, and | |
liberated from the limbs they were born with at The Bride's | |
blade. | |
Some SPECIFIC MOMENTS | |
While Clashing swords, The Bride whips the silver Boomerang | |
out of its holster, and Throws it... | |
....It Twirls Through the Air... | |
...Embedding itself longways in one of the boy's faces. | |
The Bride does a Mid-Air Somersault over the head of an | |
Attacker, landing solid on her feet behind him...Slash, he's | |
Out. | |
The Bride is knocked to the floor, her Attacker stands over | |
her to Spear the young blonde, Her Legs Spring Up In The Air, | |
Ankles Lock Around The Boy's Neck. | |
She throws him down to the ground. With his neck still in the | |
vise-like grip of her ankles, She removes The SOG Knife from | |
its sheath and Plunges it Deep Into The Boy's Chest. | |
While still on the ground, an Attacker Charges at her. | |
Yanking the Boomerang out of the Dead Boy's Face, She Sends | |
It Flying in the Charging Man's path... | |
...Boomerang Twirling Through the Air Close to the Ground... | |
...Chopping Off the Charging Attacker's Foot in Mid Step, he | |
falls flat. | |
The Bride jumps up onto an attacker's shoulders. She locks | |
her legs around him so he's helpless at shaking her off. | |
...she swings down with her sword, and cuts the man's hands | |
off. | |
So while the helpless man with no hands screams, the now nine | |
foot tall Bride fights with the others. | |
When she's through she brings the blade across the man she's | |
perched on's throat. He falls to his knees, bringing the | |
Bride back to the floor like an alevator. | |
As soon as her soles touch ground, she's off his shoulders, | |
somersaulting on the floor, bringing her blade up between an | |
attacker's legs into his groin. | |
He lets out a scream, as she yanks her blade free. | |
ONE ATTACKER steps out from the rest, "The Best One." He | |
Twirls his sword expertly, challenging the young woman to, | |
"Come get a piece." | |
The Bride does a screaming charge towards him.... | |
...Sword raised, The Attacker stands his ground, calm - | |
steady, waiting for the blonde-haired locomotive to | |
collide.....They meet..... | |
SWING - CLASH - DANCE - SEPARATE - SWING - CLASH - SPIN - | |
CLASH - LOCK - TWIRL - SEPARATE - | |
They match each other blow for blow, till one makes a | |
mistake. It's the male. The Bride's swing, that's neither | |
clashed or blocked, slices off his right arm. | |
...The arm, still gripping the samurai sword, drops to the | |
floor. | |
The Bride pushes the Hanzo Sword right through the middle of | |
his chest. | |
Only half of the Crazy 88s that started the fight remain | |
alive, or intact...They start to approach...The Bride, still | |
holding the sword that's still impaling the skilled Attacker, | |
backs up, keeping his body between her and the remaining | |
killers. | |
Like a boxer, The Bride uses the momentary break in the | |
action, to rest on her feet.....THEN...yanks the blade from | |
his chest cavity....The Body Twitches - Spasms - Grunts and | |
Crashes to the floor. | |
The Attackers start to close in...The Bride readies herself | |
for their attack....THEN (in perfect time with the Heavy | |
Metal)...Drops to the floor on her back, Spinning like a top. | |
She Swings and Slashes and Cuts down below at their legs and | |
feet, like some hellish samurai sword-weilding turtle flipped | |
over on its shell.... | |
Many black-suited, mask-wearing boys drop to the ground. | |
...Still Spinning like a break dancer, she spins up on top of | |
her head, and Pops back up on her feet. | |
And then there were seven. | |
The seven remaining sword-weilding, black-suited boys moved | |
out of range of the Bride's blade when she dropped to the | |
floor. Now spread out, they make a large half-circle. | |
The Bride, slowly points the tip of her blade to the floor, | |
lowers herself to one knee and slightly bows her head. In | |
repose. | |
EX CU The Bride's eyes | |
pointed up, watch them move closer, COLOR COMES BACK INTO THE | |
FILM. We see her face is splashed with blood. | |
O-REN | |
WHIPS OPEN a red fan. | |
GO GO stands by the restaurant's junction box, she flips the | |
switch. | |
The room goes dark. | |
The Crazy 7 make a wide circle around the blonde who's still | |
on the floor.... | |
...Looking down on her breathing hard in the shadows. As she | |
breathes in and out, The FACE OF A LIONESS IS SUPERIMPOSED | |
OVER HER FACE. | |
Breathe in (Bride) - Breathe out (Lioness) - Breathe in | |
(Bride) - Breathe out (Lioness) ..... | |
The Bride rises to her feet... | |
The Crazy 7 move in a circle around The Bride, she moves in a | |
circle inside of their circle, all eight of them move in | |
rhythm with the Metal... | |
The Heavy Metal Music builds....to a big finish...THEN both | |
Music and The Bride Explode! | |
WIDE SHOT - FRAMED LIKE A KABUKI STAGE | |
With the lights off, The White paper wall the eight killers | |
fight in front of turns a Psychedelic Bright Blue. The snow | |
falling outside is reflected against the paper wall like | |
black snow falling on a blue shadow puppet stage. | |
The eight samurais are Black Silhouettes against the blue | |
backdrop. They begin to combat in a dance of blood, steel and | |
death. The Bride does a sword-weilding dosey-doe with all | |
sword-weilding partners. | |
She CLISH-CLASH-CLISH-CLASHES with all of them - They | |
seperate - stalk each other for a moment to the beat - then | |
CLISH-CLASH-CLISH-CLASH again, with The Bride killing or | |
hacking the limbs of one unlucky dance partner at each | |
encounter - Sometimes during the separation, The Bride | |
crouches down low in repose while the others continue to | |
circle stalk...THEN...She Strikes again. | |
We Cut in closer whenever we need to. | |
Finally the last of O-Ren's soldiers falls to the Bride's | |
sword. | |
GO GO | |
Standing by the junction box, flips a switch turning the | |
lights back on. The electricity shines light on... | |
The BRIDE | |
Splashed all over with blood. Blood painting the floor, walls | |
and ceiling. Dead bodies, several limbs, and horribly wounded | |
men who have yet to die, litter the ground. | |
With a big "Whoosh" in the air, the blood of O-Ren's | |
subordinates fly off the blonde avenger's blade. | |
Then saying to the foes who litter the ground. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Those of you lucky enough to still | |
have your lives. Take them with | |
you. But leave the limbs you've | |
lost. They belong to me now. | |
The wounded men, crawl out of the restaurant. | |
The yellow-haired crimson-covered woman, looks to the last | |
remaining combatants...Mr. Barrel, Go Go Yubari, and O-Ren | |
Ishii. | |
Go Go | |
steps forward and removes her weapon, it's not a samurai | |
sword. It's a heavy metal ball at the end of a long chain. | |
She begins TWIRLING it above her head. Each rotation makes a | |
WHOOSH sound in the air. | |
BALL AND CHAIN | |
in a 3-D-like effect, the metal ball comes right at us. | |
The BRIDE | |
ducks out of the way, the heavy ball destroying a large chunk | |
of wood post behind her. | |
Go Go | |
eyes focused on her enemy...WHOOSH....WHOOSH....WHOOSH...she | |
lets fly... | |
The ball and chains wrap around the blade of the Hanzo | |
sword... | |
...Go Go yanks... | |
...the Hanzo sword FLIES out of her grip. | |
GO GO | |
smiles...then...WHOOSH...WHOOSH... | |
The BRIDE | |
removes her boomerang and THROWS it at Go Go. | |
The BOOMERANG | |
TWIRLS through the air heading right for Go Go. | |
BAM | |
The young bodyguard swats it out of the air with her ball and | |
chain. She lifts up her chain and the boomerang lies bent, on | |
the floor. She looks across at her opponent...WHOOSH... | |
WHOOSH...WHOOSH..she LETS FLY. It Strikes the Bride in the | |
chest, knocking her on her back... | |
...Go Go twirls it over her head and sends it towards the | |
Bride on the floor. The Bride rolls out of the way, the metal | |
ball PUNCHES a hole in an overturned table instead. | |
The weaponless Bride wrestles a table leg loose from its | |
purpose. | |
She hops up on a table, table leg in hand, ready to fight. | |
Go Go hops up on a table... | |
As they fight they hop from table to table... | |
Go Go throws her ball and chain... | |
...The Bride - QUICK AS A WHIP... | |
BATS it away with the table leg. | |
Go Go lets loose with the balls and chain...it wraps around | |
the Bride's ankle...Go Go YANKS... | |
...The Bride's leg is yanked out from under her, she FALL | |
CRASHING through another table. | |
Go Go jumps on top of the Bride, attacking her with a samurai | |
short sword. The Bride uses the table leg to block it. | |
The women fight fiercely, locked in grapple, each face ugly | |
with struggle. Go Go lets her left earlobe get too close to | |
the Bride's mouth...the Bride BITES DOWN on it. Go Go screams | |
as the lower part of the appendage is bitten off, and she | |
rolls off the Bride. The Bride comes at her, bringing the | |
table leg -- WHOOPS UPSIDE HER HEAD -- WHOOP-WHOOP-SIDES-HER | |
HEAD. | |
The girl in the schoolgirl uniform falls on her back, and | |
delivers a powerful "C.K." to the Bride from below, dropping | |
her to her knees. | |
O-Ren is UP, and wraps the chain around the Bride's neck and | |
begins to strangle. | |
The chain digs into the Bride's throat. | |
The Bride brings the table leg, which has a couple of nasty | |
looking nails in it, hard against the Japanese girl's thigh. | |
The nails cut through the plaid school uniform skirt into her | |
flesh...the Bride rips out the nails, taking some leg meat | |
with them. | |
Go Go lets out a horrific scream. | |
The Bride brings the table leg down on the toe of the young | |
girl's white tennis shoe. The nails stick in, the white shoe | |
becomes stained with red. | |
Go Go SCREAMS letting loose of the chain...falling on the | |
floor. | |
The Bride unwraps the chain around her neck, and begins | |
breathing air into her lungs. | |
Go Go tries to escape, dragging her fucked-up leg with her... | |
The Bride rises from the floor and begins, twirling Go Go's | |
weapon above her head. | |
Go Go, fast as she can, climbs up the stairs to the second | |
floor... | |
The Bride stands at the bottom of the stairs, twirling the | |
ball and chain over her head. | |
Go Go frantically, and in great pain, climbs the stairs... | |
She gets to the top. | |
The Bride lets loose with the ball and chain... | |
It HITS the female bodyguard and one half of the Yubari | |
sisters, smack DAB in the back of the head. | |
CU GO GO | |
We see her face as she's delivered a death blow right behind | |
it. We see behind her eyes and features, her life and spirit | |
shatter like a teapot. | |
Like a discarded rag doll, Go Go Yubari TUMBLES down the | |
staircase landing in a pile at the Bride's feet. Dead before | |
the tumble began. | |
The Bride throws the ball and chain to the floor. Her eyes go | |
to the last two remaining combatants... | |
...Mr. Barrel and O-Ren Ishii. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Any more subordinates for me to | |
kill, O-Ren? | |
Mr. Barrel says; | |
MR. BARREL | |
One last one. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You're Mr. Barrel, right? | |
MR. BARREL | |
And you're Black Mamba. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Our reputations precede us. | |
MR. BARREL | |
Apparently. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Tell me Mr. Barrel, why don't you | |
wear your Kato mask? Are you and | |
iconoclast? | |
Mr. Barrel takes out a kato mask on a stick, like from a 17th | |
Century costume ball, and holds it over his eyes. | |
MR. BARREL | |
I don't like that rubber band. It | |
fucks up my hair. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You shouldn't work for her. | |
MR. BARREL | |
Too late. | |
THE BRIDE | |
It's not too late to quit. | |
MR. BARREL | |
Do you have choices? | |
THE BRIDE | |
No. | |
MR. BARREL | |
I know exactly how you feel. | |
THE BRIDE | |
This has nothing to do with You and | |
I, and everything to do with me | |
taking satisfaction from that bitch | |
behind you. And there's absolutely | |
positively no way I'M going to | |
leave here without taking that | |
satisfaction. So Mr. Barrel, you | |
have to stand aside. And that means | |
you must quit, right now. | |
MR. BARREL | |
I can't. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes you can. | |
MR. BARREL | |
No I can't. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Don't say "Can't", there are no | |
"Cant's." Yes - You - Can..... | |
O-REN ISHII | |
Screams at her "...last line of defense;" | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
What are you waiting for? Are you | |
on a date? Attack her you fool! | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh my God... | |
(pause) | |
...She just called you a fool. She | |
just called you a fool in front of | |
me. Not only am I your opponent. | |
I'm a female fellow countryman. | |
And you're going to risk your life - | |
to say nothing of harming me - for | |
a woman who refers to you as a | |
fool? | |
O-REN | |
is furious, and slaps Mr. Barrel on the shoulder. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Attack, Goddamn you! | |
The Bride acts like she's embarrassed to witness what she | |
just saw. | |
Mr. Barrel spins in O-Ren's direction shooting her a look | |
she's never seen from him before. | |
He then looks back to the Bride. | |
Her eyes are waiting for his. She says with just the | |
slightest hint of plea in her voice; | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'll owe ya one. | |
He looks at her a BEAT longer...then says as he resheaths his | |
sword; | |
MR. BARREL | |
The things I do for a pretty face. | |
INSERT: The Blade sliding back down into the Sheath, The | |
Handle locks into place with a Click. | |
He looks back over his shoulder at his former Mistress, and | |
says; | |
MR. BARREL (JAPANESE) | |
I quit. | |
O-Ren fries and egg on her head. | |
Then with his sheathed Sword in his right hand, and his left | |
hand in his pants pocket, he walks across the carnage-strewn | |
room and out the front door. As he walks, when he's parallel | |
with the Bride, He stops and says; | |
MR. BARREL | |
About that one you owe me. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes? | |
MR. BARREL | |
I'm gonna collect someday, you | |
know? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'll be disappointed if you don't. | |
He continues walking without a look back. Before he Exits the | |
restaurant, he throws a look in Sofie's direction, Who's | |
lying minus her arm in a pool of her own blood, and says; | |
MR. BARREL | |
Tough luck bout that arm Sofe. | |
He exits the Movie. | |
O-REN and The BRIDE | |
match eyes. The Japanese gal says; | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
Very funny. | |
(pause) | |
Your instrument is quite | |
impressive. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Domo. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Where was it made? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Okinawa. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Whom in Okinawa made you this | |
steel? | |
THE BRIDE | |
This is Hattori Hanzo steel. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
YOU LIE!! | |
The Bride just smiles at her rival's response. | |
O-Ren's composure returns. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Swords however never get tired. I | |
hope you've saved your energy. If | |
you haven't, you might not last | |
five minutes. | |
(pause) | |
Have you seen the garden in this | |
establishment? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
No. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Oh, you really should. It's quite | |
beautiful. Allow me. | |
O-Ren moves out of the position she's stood in for the entire | |
battle. She steps on the doormat of a corpse, that serves the | |
same purpose of a bottom step, and moves over to the white | |
paper wall and slides it open....REVEALING.... | |
.....A WHITE WINTER WONDERLAND, set against a Jet Black sky. | |
A Snow-covered Japanese Garden awaits right outside. Snow | |
falls from the sky (Slightly artificial, not phony - but | |
Operatic Theatrical). O-Ren stands next to the Bride in the | |
doorway looking out into the white night. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
As last looks go, you could do | |
worse. | |
The Queen of the Tokyo Underworld steps outside... | |
The Bride follows her... | |
INT. SNOW-COVERED JAPANESE GARDEN - NIGHT | |
As snow falls around them, they stand the correct distance | |
from one another. | |
COMBAT MUSIC BEGINS PLAYING, but not Japanese drums - Spanish | |
Flamenco Guitar....... | |
The Bride Unsheaths her Sword Quickly...Holding it out in | |
front of her...Tip of Blade pointed at O-Ren...Sword's Handle | |
and her Fingers wrapped around that handle, up by her | |
cheek...Her eyes are Reflected on the Blade...Snow falls | |
around her. | |
O-Ren begins walking forward towards the Bride...She raises | |
up her Sword, still in its sheath, in front of her face | |
vertically...then begins slowly unsheathing it...Snow falls | |
around her. | |
O-REN'S FEET | |
White socks in wooden clogs, walk forward, Crunching Snow | |
underneath them... | |
The BRIDE | |
Holding Sword...Eyes reflected in Blade...her Yellow Sneakers | |
Crunching snow underneath them... | |
O-REN | |
when her Sword is fully unsheathed, the Japanese combat | |
artist holds both arms straight out at her sides, Sword in | |
one hand - Wood sheath in the other, like a bird.... | |
....The Two Women circle each other.... | |
They SWING - CLASH - DANCE - SEPARATE...CIRCLE...SWING - | |
CLASH - DANCE - SEPARATE... | |
O-REN LEAPS in the air | |
does a Somersault over the Bride's head, landing behind her | |
opponent. She brings her Sword down in a Slashing Swing... | |
SLASHING The BRIDE | |
across her back - Spinning her around... | |
O-Ren goes in for the kill...The Bride meets her blade... The | |
Blades Clash and Lock...The Two Women's faces come together | |
as the Blades become entangled... | |
O-Ren moves her arm in a counter-clockwise motion that | |
loosens the grip enough to bring her sword handle hard into | |
The Bride's mouth... | |
Knocking her backwards over a small, stone bench - Flat on | |
her ass in a koi pond. | |
- The Combat Guitar Stops - | |
O-Ren doesn't charge the fallen blonde, She laughs; | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
Silly Caucasian girl likes to play | |
with samurai swords. Bill might of | |
humored you, but you will find | |
neither humor nor mercy at my | |
blade. Now unless you intend to | |
commit sepeku among the koi, stand | |
up and fight. You may not be able | |
to fight like a samurai, but you | |
can at least die like a samurai. | |
The Combat Guitar starts again...As The Bride slowly rises | |
out of the koi pond. She brings up her sword and Says Calmly | |
to O-Ren in Japanese; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Attack me. With everything you | |
have. | |
The Two Women Clash Swords furiously, their attack ends with | |
The Bride's Striking O-Ren - not fatally - but deep. They | |
separate... | |
...breathing hard...Cold Air coming out of their mouths like | |
two locomotives... | |
O-Ren looks down to her wound, then back up to The Bride. The | |
respect for the Bride's ability is transparent. | |
The Two Women Circle Stalk each other again... | |
Red Blood running down Yellow Legs onto Yellow Sneakers... | |
Wooden Clogs crunching the Snow, Blood trail dripping down | |
legs staining White Socks with Red... | |
They Attack, the Geisha figurine and The tall western girl | |
with the mane of Whipping Blonde Hair. They Swing - Twist - | |
Turn - Clash, matching blow for blow till they both back off. | |
Both Women are out of breath and have to stop to recuperate. | |
As they both drink the harsh cold air into their lungs, | |
leaving red blood stains in the white snow, the two females | |
have the same thought. The next clash will be their last. | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
I apologize for ridiculing you | |
earlier. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Accepted. | |
They continue breathing... | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Ready? | |
O-REN (JAPANESE) | |
Yes. | |
The Flamenco Guitar begins again, as The Two Women Circle | |
each other for their final attack. | |
With all the quickness and skill at their command, they clash | |
in a superb display of Samurai Swordplay...TILL...They Find | |
themselves on opposite sides of a garden wall... | |
...The Bride and O-Ren both begin Running diagonally through | |
the snow, Swords held up high, Facing each other, Continuing | |
to run even after they passed the wall, Screaming their | |
Samurai hearts out... | |
UNTIL... | |
They both SWING... | |
...can't tell who got who... | |
A SCALP OF LONG, BLACK HAIR FLIES THROUGH THE AIR, landing in | |
the white snow. | |
CU O-REN ISHII | |
facing away from the Bride. Sword still in her hand. We see | |
she doesn't have the TOP OF HER HEAD ON. A touch of her BRAIN | |
is exposed. Blood Droplets streak her face like raindrops. | |
The Queen of the Tokyo Underworld, who's regime has just | |
ended with one swing, stares off into space. | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
That really was a Hattori Hanzo | |
sword... | |
Her sword FALLS from her grip...in the snow by her feet. | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
I always dreamed of owning one... | |
O-Ren FALLS to her knees, toppling forward. | |
Left Cheek in the snow, just barely alive, She says; | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
Did he make it for you? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Yes. | |
The Last thing she says before she dies; | |
O-REN (ENGLISH) | |
...He must of liked you. | |
With her cheek resting against the snow, her eyes close and | |
she's gone. | |
The BRIDE | |
removes a white handkerchief (The One we saw her sewing | |
earlier with "Bill" in the corner), and uses it to wipe the | |
blood, once belonging to the first name on her death list, | |
off her Hanzo Steel. | |
EX CU THE HANZO SWORD | |
is returned back to its sheath. The LION'S HEAD that Hanzo | |
carved into the wood seems pleased. | |
CUT TO: | |
The BRIDE | |
now wearing a yellow, faceless motorcycle crash helmet on her | |
head, stands FRAMED in a TRUNK SHOT. | |
SOFIE FATALE | |
Minus an arm, lies curled up in the trunk of her MAZDA XOXO. | |
The BRIDE slams the trunk, SCREEN BOES BLACK... | |
The MAZDA driving down the road at supersonic speed. | |
The BRIDE | |
behind the wheel wearing her crash helmet. It looks like an | |
insert from "GRAND PRIX." | |
POV THROUGH WINDSHIELD | |
car speeding...then stopping. | |
BLACK SCREEN | |
The BRIDE lifts up trunk lid, we look up at her FRAMED in the | |
TRUNK SHOT. Helmet on head making her faceless, gold Deadly | |
Viper syringe in her hand. | |
When she speaks it comes out of a VOICE BOX at the bottom of | |
the helmet. Turning her voice deeper and electronically | |
spooky. The two women speak Japanese to each other. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I've kept you alive for one reason. | |
Information. Being O-Ren's lawyer, | |
I take it you're familiar with | |
Bill? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
Yes. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
In fact, I'd guesstimate, you | |
worked for Bill before O-Ren, and | |
that's how it is you came to work | |
for O-Ren. Am I correct? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
Yes. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I thought so. Give me the arm you | |
have left. | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
Why? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I want information. Now gimme your | |
arm. | |
Sofie offers up her remaining arm. | |
She injects Sofie with the gold syringe. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
The cocktail racing through your | |
bloodstream at this moment is | |
Bill's own recipe. He calls it "The | |
Undisputed Truth." | |
Sofie is injected. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Okay, first things first. Where was | |
the other Yubari sister? Yuki? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
Yuki's sick. She went home early. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Do tell? What's wrong with her? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
She has a cold. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Awwww poor baby. What do you think | |
she'll do when she finds out what | |
happened? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
She'll wail with grief. | |
SHOCK CUT TO | |
YUKI YUBARI upon hearing the news of her sister's death... | |
She SCREAMS! | |
BACK TO SOFIE | |
SOFIE | |
She'll drink excessively. | |
BACK TO YUKI | |
Big bottle of sake in her mouth pointed bottom up. | |
BACK TO SOFIE | |
SOFIE | |
She'll start trouble. | |
BACK TO YUKI | |
sitting at a bar in drunken stupor. An OLDER JAPANESE MAN in | |
a business suit sits next to her at the bar...he puts the | |
make on her. | |
BUSINESS SUIT (JAPANESE) | |
Do you like Ferraris? | |
Yuki staring out into space, says with a drunken voice; | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Ferrari...Italian trash. | |
She slowly turns to face the older Japanese man in the | |
business suit. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Do you find me hot? | |
The man in the business suit giggles at her boldness; she | |
gets annoyed; | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Don't laugh! Do you want to fuck | |
me, yes or no? | |
BUSINESS SUIT (JAPANESE) | |
Yes. | |
THEN... | |
He lets out a GRUNT coming from below. | |
We see she has stabbed him in the belly with a samurai short | |
sword, and is slowly dragging the blade across his abdomen, | |
creating a big red grin across his mid-section. | |
TWO SHOT YUKI AND BUSINESS SUIT | |
Yuki focused, Business Suit penetrated...She opens him up | |
more...he feels every inch of the blade's progress. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
How bout now, big boy, do you still | |
wish to penetrate me... | |
Blade cuts deeper... | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Or is it I who has penetrated you. | |
And with her last line, does the final disemboweling slice | |
that sends his insides spilling out onto the barroom floor. | |
BACK TO SOFIE | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
When she stops shedding tears, | |
she'll start shedding blood. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Best guess, what will she do? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
I don't hafta guess, she'll come | |
after you. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Will she ever give up? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
She won't have to. When she finds | |
you, I don't know who will win. But | |
what I do know is, she will find | |
you. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Is she more skilled than I? | |
SOFIE (JAPANESE) | |
Skilled won't be the word. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Don't be coy with me, bitch. What | |
would be the word? | |
SOFIE | |
Crazy. | |
The Bride takes this in...then moves on. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Okay, now I want all the | |
information on the Deadly | |
Vipers,... What they've been doing | |
and where I can find them. | |
EXT. TOKYO GENERAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT | |
The big hospital of TOKYO is located by a hill by the | |
highway. Sofie's MAZDA pulls off the highway to the side. | |
The Bride hops out of the car, runs to the back, opens the | |
trunk, takes out Sofie's body, and rolls it down the | |
hill....Sofie stops rolling in front of the entrance of the | |
huge hospital. | |
CUT TO: | |
CU SOFIE | |
in a hospital environment. Bill's voice speaks to her OFF | |
SCREEN; | |
BILL (O.S.; ENGLISH) | |
Sofie, Sofie, my Sofie, I'm so | |
sorry. | |
SOFIE (ENGLISH) | |
Please forgive my betrayal -- | |
He shhhh's her off screen; | |
BILL (O.S.; ENGLISH) | |
-- no more of that. I invented that | |
truth serum. Once it entered your | |
bloodstream, you no longer had a | |
choice. | |
SOFIE (ENGLISH) | |
But, still -- | |
BILL (O.S.; ENGLISH) | |
-- But still -- nothing, except my | |
aching heart over what she's done | |
to my beautiful and brilliant | |
Sofie. | |
(pause) | |
If you had to guess why she left | |
you alive, what would be your | |
guess? | |
SOFIE (ENGLISH) | |
Guessing won't be necessary. She | |
informed me. | |
BACK TO THE BRIDE AT THE TRUNK | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
I'm allowing you to keep your | |
wicked life for one reason and one | |
reason only. So you can tell him, | |
in person, everything that happened | |
here tonight. I want him to witness | |
the extent of my mercy..., by | |
witnessing your deformed body. I | |
want you to tell him, all the | |
information you just told me. I | |
want him to know what I know. I | |
want him to know I want him to | |
know. | |
Then with SUPERMAN X-RAY VISION we see through the helmet to | |
the Bride's face inside as she says the last line. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
And I want them all to know, | |
they'll all soon be as dead as O | |
REN. | |
WE CUT TO A | |
CU of SOFIE | |
WE PAN to a CU of YUKI | |
Bill says off screen; | |
BILL (O.S.; JAPANESE) | |
If O-Ren was number one, unless | |
she's being tricky, Vernita Green | |
will be number two. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Where is Vernita Green? | |
BILL (O.S., JAPANESE) | |
Los Angeles. Vernita's in Pasadena. | |
But the woman you want will hold up | |
in a low budget motel, fifteen of | |
twenty minutes away from stepping | |
on board a plane departing LAX. If | |
I had to bet...I'd say Hawthorne. | |
Yuki blows a pink bubble gum bubble, it pops and she says in | |
English; | |
YUKI (ENGLISH) | |
California, here I come. | |
CUT TO: | |
CU HATTORI HANZO | |
He's sewing something that requires a lot of concentration. | |
CU The BRIDE'S BARE BACK | |
What he's sewing is, the NASTY SLASH O-Ren gave the Bride on | |
her back, closed with a simple needle and thread. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
lies naked on her stomach, head up, chin resting on her | |
folded hand, feeling no pain at the needle piercing her | |
flesh. The sleeping giant is awake, and in her eyes we see | |
she's filled with a terrible resolve. | |
As Hanzo sews, he recites in Japanese the Yagu mantra, the | |
Bride recites in Japanese after him. | |
EX CU: O-REN ISHII'S name written in the Bride's notebook | |
with the number one next to it. A black felt pen comes into | |
frame and draws a line through the name. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter five | |
YUKI'S REVENGE | |
We hear music under this card... | |
MONTAGE OF YUKI coming to Los Angeles cut to music. | |
We see YUKI dressed in her Japanese private schoolgirl outfit | |
with white blouse, plaid skirt, bobby socks, blazer, and | |
barrettes in her hair, flying on a jet enroute to Los | |
Angeles. She paints her fingernails with bubble gum-colored | |
nail polish. | |
Yuki walks through LAX. | |
Yuki standing next to a CAR SALESMAN on a California car lot. | |
She points at a car in front of her. | |
We see her cool convertible sports car and her finger | |
pointing at it. | |
We see Yuki behind the wheel of the sports car, driving as | |
fast as she can through the twists and turns of the Hollywood | |
Hills, laughing all the way. | |
We see Yuki running around all over LA, Hollywood and | |
Disneyland taking pictures with her disposable Barbie camera. | |
SPLIT SCREEN | |
YUKI'S SIDE THE BRIDE'S SIDE | |
PHOTO: Yuki with the The Bride on an airplaine | |
Hollywood signin the b.g., flying to Los Angeles. | |
she points to it. | |
PHOTO: Yuki in front of the The plane lands in L.A. | |
Chinese Theatre. | |
PHOTO: Yuki at Grauman's | |
Chinese Theatre, wearing a The Bride walks off the | |
cowboy hat, in front of Roy plane with the other | |
Rogers' and Trigger's hand passengers. | |
foot and hoof prints. She | |
holds her fingers like a | |
six-shooter. | |
PHOTO: Yuki posing with a The Bride walking | |
celebrityshe's bumped into. through LAX. | |
Yuki behind the velvet ropes | |
of a Hollywood premiere with | |
the other fans. She watches | |
the STARS walk the red carpet | |
with her autograph book in her | |
hand. | |
YUKI screaming on a roller- | |
coaster. | |
PHOTO: At Disneyland. Doing | |
a Bonnie and Clyde-style pose | |
with a Captain Hook. And | |
another photo in between | |
Chip N' Dale. | |
CU YUKI CU The BRIDE | |
walking, stalking, and walking through LAX. | |
eating huge ice cream | |
waffle cone. | |
SPLIT SCREEN (CONT'D) | |
YUKI'S SIDE THE BRIDE'S SIDE | |
We see Yuki is tailing the We see The Bride is | |
Bride through LAX. being followed by Yuki. | |
Our heroine is unaware. | |
Yuki driving her sports car. The Bride renting a | |
Stalking. motel. We see Yuki's | |
car drive by in the B.G. | |
through the motel's | |
picture window. | |
MEDIUM CU of Yuki wearing a YUKI'S POV: | |
whiteuniform, and taking The Bride entering her | |
money. Her eyes watch yellow pickup truck | |
something off screen. parked in front of | |
Vernita's house. | |
We see Yuki is dressed like EX CU: VERNITA GREEN'S | |
an ice cream man, and is name in the Bride's | |
selling ice cream to kids notebook. She draws a | |
from an ice cream truck on black felt pen through | |
Vernita's block. the name. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(to herself) | |
Two down, and three to | |
go. | |
CU Yuki's face as she watches The Bride driving away | |
the Bride drive away. from the scene of her | |
latest victory. | |
CU Yuki, smiles. Now's the YUKI'S POV: The yellow | |
time. pussy wagon drives away. | |
Yuki, at night, sitting in YUKI'S POV: The | |
the surveillance seat of her exterior of the motel, | |
sports car. Her hands are the Bride is staying in. | |
busy below frame. The motel is located on | |
a Hawthorne residential | |
street. Her yellow | |
pickup truck is parked | |
on the street. | |
SPLIT SCREEN (CONT'D) | |
YUKI'S SIDE THE BRIDE'S SIDE | |
Yuki loading an Israel The Bride, on the phone, | |
compact sub-machine gun booking her flight out | |
that lays on her plaid of LA to Texas, as she | |
skirt lap. packs her crap inside | |
her motel room. | |
The Bride carries her | |
stuff, the Hanzo sword, | |
her money in a backpack, | |
and her other stuff in a | |
canvas duffle bag. | |
CU YUKI watches. Weapon She carries the stuff | |
locked,loaded, and ready. from indoors to | |
She makes a line of baby outdoors to the yellow | |
blue powder on the pickup. | |
dashboard, then snorts it | |
up her nose. | |
A SUBTITLE APPEARS UNDERNEATH: | |
DRUG of Bill's own concoction. | |
He calls it, "The Blues." | |
The drug affects her. Now's | |
the time. | |
Yuki gets out of the car YUKI'S POV: We see the | |
and heads for the Bride from a distance, | |
oblivious Bride. by her truck. | |
Cu Yuki walking towards the YUKI'S POV: Approaching | |
Bride. the Bride from behind. | |
A camera behind Yuki as | |
she walks, holding the | |
sub-machine gun behind | |
her back. | |
FULL SCREEN | |
We stay with Yuki's side as she stops across the street from | |
the Bride. During their face-off we only see the Bride at a | |
distance. | |
The Bride is in the b.g., back to us packing her trunk, just | |
about ready to make a clean getaway... | |
WHEN... | |
Yuki yells to the figure across the street. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Conigute wa! | |
We see the back-turned figure of the Bride slightly freeze | |
upon hearing the Japanese greeting. Without turning around | |
she says; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Conigute wa. | |
(pause) | |
Yuki? | |
YUKI (ENGLISH) | |
Bingo! | |
THRILLER MUSIC begins on the soundtrack. | |
The Bride turns around to face the young avenger. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Can I help you? | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
You can kill yourself. | |
Yuki giggles. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Taking a trip? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I was. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
You still are. One way. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
I know you feel you must avenge | |
your sister. But I beg you...walk | |
away. | |
Yuki giggles. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
You call that begging? You can beg | |
better than that. | |
Yuki giggles. Then she takes out a flashlight, and switches | |
on the beam. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Can I see your face? I've heard | |
your beauty is exquisite. I would | |
like to see for myself. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Sure. | |
Yuki shines the flashlight beam in the Bride's face. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Ohhhh,...look how pretty your face | |
is. Oooohhh,... I want to touch it. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Domo. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Your face is so pretty, I just want | |
to put both of my palms against | |
your cheeks and give you little | |
tiny kisses. | |
Yuki then shines the flashlight up into her own face. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
How do I look? | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Very pretty. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
You're just saying that 'cause I | |
told you how pretty you are. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Yuki, you're gorgeous. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Really? Is that how you'd describe | |
me to somebody if I wasn't here? | |
Yuki's gorgeous? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
You bet. | |
Yuki giggles. | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Don't make me kill you. | |
YUKI (ENGLISH) | |
Okay. | |
Yuki removes the Israel sub-machine gun from behind her back | |
and FIRES A LOUD INTENSE VOLUME of firepower at The Bride. | |
The Bride dives out of her way, just as her yellow pussy | |
wagon is demolished by the ammo. | |
The Bride, with her samurai sword in her hand, and her | |
backpack full of money, takes off running across a couple of | |
front lawns... | |
Yuki chases her with machine gun fire... | |
The Bride LEAPS over a long hedge...disappearing Behind it. | |
Yuki runs after her, firing all the way, destroying the | |
hedge... | |
The Bride darts across the street, she hits the ground and | |
rolls under a Volkswagen van. | |
Bullet FIRE EXPLODES all around the Bride as she rolls out on | |
the other side. She removes her 9mm automatic and returns | |
fire from behind the van. | |
Yuki yells to her in English; | |
YUKI (ENGLISH) | |
You think you're safe! I say; Ha! | |
She takes out a hand grenade, removes the pin with her teeth, | |
and slides it towards the Bride. | |
The Bride sees the live hand grenade skidding and sliding on | |
the asphalt towards her... | |
She takes off running...as the Volkswagen van EXPLODES BEHIND | |
HER. | |
She cuts through the backyard of a house -- THE CAMERA TAKING | |
OFF WITH HER -- over their fence, in the backyard over the | |
fence into another yard. She trips, falling into the other | |
house's swimming pool. Instead of splashing around, the Bride | |
swims like she was in the Olympics, till she's in the shallow | |
end. Without breaking her stride, she runs out of the pool. | |
Now with her gun out, the sopping wet Bride gets to the front | |
of the house. It's located on a cul de sac. | |
WHEN... | |
Yuki's sports car pulls up at the end of the street. | |
Both women see the other. | |
Yuki hits the gas, firing her machine gun out the window of | |
her car as she speeds down the dead-end street. | |
The Bride, runs across lawns and hides behind parked cars on | |
the street, as the bullets rip up homes, lawns, and | |
automobiles. | |
When Yuki's car reaches the end of the dead end,... | |
She jerks the wheel... | |
SPINNING the car around, pointing it in the opposite | |
direction. | |
SHE HITS THE GAS AGAIN... | |
SHE PULLS THE MACHINE GUN TRIGGER AGAIN... | |
BULLETS TEAR UP the cars lining the street. | |
In the hail of bullets, the Bride tries to fire back. | |
Yuki reaches the end of the street and spins the car around. | |
She gets ready to make a third pass. | |
Some PEOPLE in the house behind the Bride, look out of their | |
front door. | |
The Bride yells at them; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Stay in your house and stay down on | |
the floor! | |
Yuki speeds after her, but this time she pops the curb and | |
drives across the front lawns on the street heading right for | |
her. | |
The Bride runs into the house she's in front of. | |
She runs through the living room, to the kitchen and the back | |
door, but the kitchen's where the family that lives here is | |
hiding and they block the door. | |
Yuki's sports car pulls up in front of the house. She stands | |
up in the convertible. Takes out a grenade, pulls the pin and | |
says; | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Time for the rabbit to come out of | |
her hole! | |
She lobs the grenade up on the porch, then throws herself | |
face down on the lawn. | |
The porch and the front of the house explodes into splinters. | |
Everybody in the kitchen is blown back. | |
Realizing there's no getting out of the back door, the Bride | |
runs back into the living room that's now missing a wall, and | |
runs up the home's staircase leading to the bedrooms. | |
Yuki steps into the house, sub-machine gun in hand... | |
The Bride makes it to the top of the stairs, and is just | |
about to disappear behind the upstairs hallway wall... | |
WHEN... | |
Yuki fires up at her, hitting her twice in the leg. | |
The upstairs hallway, two bedroom doorways line both sides of | |
the hallway. The Bride crashes to the floor -- SCREAMING -- | |
blood pours out of her gunshots. | |
Yuki charges up the stairs...machine gun blazing, tearing up | |
the house. | |
The Bride aims her 9mm where she expects Yuki to emerge. | |
Yuki gets to the top of the stairs, and steps into the | |
hallway. | |
The Bride fires... | |
The Bride's bullet wings Yuki in the left breast, knocking | |
her through a bedroom doorway. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(to herself) | |
Gotcha! | |
Yuki screams like a little girl at the pain. She yells from | |
the doorway into the hallway; | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
You fucking bitch! You shot me in | |
my breast! They're not fully | |
developed yet, you fucking asshole! | |
Now I'm always gonna have a dimple! | |
The Bride answers Yuki back with an imitation of Yuki's | |
giggle, which makes the youngin blow her top. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
Piss me off! | |
She fires her machine gun around the corner, tearing up | |
everything around the Bride. | |
When the young girl stops firing, the Bride yells; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Yuki, in about two minutes there's | |
going to be an army of police here. | |
So if you're gonna kill me, now's | |
the time. | |
From her hiding place, Yuki snorts a line of baby blue | |
powder. It gives her energy. | |
THE BRIDE (O.S., ENGLISH) | |
So what's it gonna be bitch? | |
Slapping a new clip in her machine gun. | |
YUKI (JAPANESE) | |
That fucking does it! | |
Yuki comes around the corner FIRING her machine gun in the | |
Bride's direction, ripping up everything around her. | |
The Bride lying flat on the floor fires her 9mm. | |
The explosion of ammo creates the hysteria of warfare combat. | |
Yuki charges the Bride, Kamakazi style. | |
Three more bullets rip into the Bride, the Bride fires up at | |
Yuki, hitting her three times in the body, knocking her off | |
her feet, and sending her tumbling down the stairs. | |
The Bride shot up, pulls herself to the top of the stairs. | |
She sees Yuki lying at the bottom, dead. | |
Yuki's face, dead, eyes closed...then they pop up open... | |
Guess what...she's not dead. Though she's bloody and her | |
schoolgirl uniform is filled with bullet holes she rises. Her | |
head turns in the direction of the Bride... | |
The Bride sees this and can't believe it... | |
They lock eyes... | |
...Yuki, who no longer has the machine gun, takes out a | |
deadly looking knife and snaps it open with a smile that | |
builds to a scream... | |
She charges up the steps at the Bride. | |
The startled Bride fires at her...the 9mm's empty... | |
Yuki charging up the steps, yelling, knife raised high... | |
The Bride, hurriedly removes the pistol she keeps in her | |
ankle holster. | |
Yuki chargin... | |
The Bride cocks back the hammer... | |
...Yuki charging, getting closer... | |
The Bride FIRES | |
Bullet hits Yuki, stops her for a quarter of a second, but | |
she keeps charging... | |
The Bride fires again... | |
Yuki jerks but keeps on charging... | |
Bride fires... | |
Yuki jerks, but keeps charging... | |
Bride fires... | |
Yuki jerks, keeps chargin, almost at her, knife raised | |
high... | |
The Bride FIRES | |
Yuki jerks, but keeps charging, knife ready to do its duty... | |
The Bride fires, but her gun jams... | |
Yuki leaps on her with the knife... | |
They struggle for a moment... | |
...TILL... | |
...The Bride realizes Yuki's dead. She tosses her to the | |
side. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Goddamn, what a wildcat. | |
INT. NURSE OWEN'S HOME - NIGHT | |
The phone rings and a black woman in a nurse's uniform with a | |
name tag on it that reads, "B. Owens," answers the phone. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Hello. | |
CU The Bride | |
on her cell phone, a business card in her hand, with a number | |
written on the back that says, "B. Owens," and her phone | |
number. She's bleeding from her five bullet holes. Sitting in | |
a pool of her own blood. She's starting to tremble. We can't | |
see where she's at, but it's somewhere surrounded by wood | |
planks. The moon shines into the structure. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello, I'm calling Nurse Owens -- | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Who is this. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You don't know me, but -- | |
NURSE OWENS | |
-- And I don't want to neither. Now | |
I don't know how you got my number, | |
but you can just rip that shit up, | |
because -- | |
THE BRIDE | |
-- I've been shot five times -- | |
NURSE OWENS | |
-- Stop, I don't wanna hear no | |
more. I got problems of my own. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'm dying. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Then bitch, you better call | |
yourself a ambulance, cause I don't | |
do this shit no more. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I can't call an ambulance. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
-- No, you can call a ambulance, | |
you just don't want to. But if your | |
ass is really dying, you ain't got | |
no motherfuckin choice. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I do have a choice, and I'm | |
choosing to call you. If you refuse | |
to help me, I'll die. And that will | |
be your choice. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Bitch, I don't even know you! | |
THE BRIDE | |
What do you need to know? I'm from | |
Earth, I'm a woman, I'm dying, and | |
only you can help me. | |
Her last line has an effect on the hard-hearted nurse. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Okay, where you at? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'm in Hawthorne. I'm hiding in a | |
kids treehouse. It's a street | |
called, "Dimmick". 1-7-3-6 Dimmick | |
Avenue. There's a bunch of police | |
cars and firetrucks, about two | |
blocks away. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Whatcha do, crawl two blocks? | |
THE BRIDE | |
If you can't walk, you better | |
crawl. | |
Nurse Owens likes that last line. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
You got you some money dontcha, or | |
am I doin this out of the goodness | |
of my heart? | |
THE BRIDE | |
You come and get me, today's pay | |
day. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
You ain't too far away. You gonna | |
bleed to death I get there in a | |
half a hour? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Probably. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Okay, I'll be there in fifteen | |
minutes. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Is that Pacific Standard Time, or | |
C.P.T.? | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Just you better be there when I get | |
there, and you better be shot five | |
times, and your bony ass better be | |
on your last motherfuckin legs. | |
THE BRIDE | |
How do you know I have a bony ass? | |
NURSE OWENS | |
You sound like you have a bony ass. | |
The Nurse hangs up the phone. | |
INT. TREEHOUSE - NIGHT | |
The Bride sits in her own blood waiting for Nurse Owens. | |
Nurse Owens' head pops up from the door in the floor. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Glad you made it. | |
NURSE OWENS | |
There's cops all over here, I had | |
to be cool. They tend to notice | |
things like Negroes sneaking around | |
people's backyards. | |
The nurse hands the Bride a big bottle of Wild Turkey. | |
THE BRIDE | |
What's that? | |
NURSE OWENS | |
This shit's gonna hurt, and I ain't | |
got no anesthetic. | |
(refers to the bottle) | |
So git busy. | |
INT. NURSE OWEN'S KITCHEN - NIGHT | |
OVERHEAD SHOT | |
The Bride laid out on Nurse Owens' kitchen table, while the | |
nurse extracts the bullets. | |
The Bride screams. | |
The TV is turned up loud to hide the screams. | |
The fifth slug is placed in an ashtray next to three | |
cigarette butts and other balls of lead. | |
The Bride, drunk as a skunk, says to her savior; | |
THE BRIDE | |
That fuckin smarts. | |
Smoking her menthol Kool, Nurse Owens says; | |
NURSE OWENS | |
Yeah, bullets are bad news. In the | |
future, you should avoid them if | |
you can. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'll keep that in mind. So, do I | |
have a future? | |
NURSE OWENS | |
You'll live to kill again. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Splendid. | |
She passes out. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter six | |
"Can she bake a cherry pie." | |
EX CU SLOT IN DOOR | |
is slid open revealing two male eyes on the other side. | |
DOORMAN (O.S.) | |
Yes? | |
TWO EYES (O.S.) | |
I heard you had a game? | |
DOORMAN (O.S.) | |
Who are you? | |
TWO EYES (O.S.) | |
They call me Bill. | |
DOORMAN (O.S.) | |
Bill what? | |
BILL (O.S.) | |
That, no one ever calls me. | |
A FEMALE VOICE FROM OFF SCREEN says to the Doorman; | |
FEMALE VOICE (O.S.) | |
Open the door Alburt, let's see | |
what this Bill looks like. | |
The door opens revealing BILL to the other side of the door, | |
and for the first time, to the audience. He looks cool. | |
INT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT | |
Bill looks inside and sees a fancy hotel room converted into | |
a crap game. A crap table has been erected in the middle of | |
the suite. SEVEN MEN stand around the table trying their | |
luck. All playing has stopped at the opening of the door. | |
One woman in a beautiful black dress, stands at the head of | |
the table...It's her game...her name is L.F. O'BOYLE. | |
Bill stands in the doorway. ALBURT the doorman, who wears a | |
tux, waits for L.F.'s word. | |
L.F. O'BOYLE | |
Are you a policeman, Bill? | |
BILL | |
Not anymore? | |
L.F. laughs. | |
L.F. | |
Let him play, Alburt. | |
Bill steps inside and the game continues in earnest. | |
L.F. | |
(to the players) | |
We now return to the game already | |
in progress. The point is nine | |
gentlemen, nine is the point... | |
As Alburt frisks him, Bill takes in the room. There are five | |
other men all wearing black tuxedos, all carrying samurai | |
swords (as is Alburt), all working for Miss O'Boyle. In his | |
hand Bill holds his sheathed Hanzo sword. Referring to the | |
sword; | |
ALBURT | |
I'll take that. | |
BILL | |
You'll have to. | |
The two men stare... | |
L.F. | |
Now now boys...Mr. Bill, do you | |
intend to start any shit with that | |
sword? | |
BILL | |
I give you my word of honor, I will | |
start nothing. | |
L.F. | |
Good enough for me. | |
(back to game) | |
ALBURT | |
Miss O'Boyle required a two-hundred | |
dollar membership fee. | |
BILL | |
That's rather pricey. | |
ALBURT | |
You wanna play for free, go to | |
Vegas. You start now you'll be | |
there by sundown. | |
Bill takes out a roll of bills that would choke a rodeo bull | |
to death. He peels off two hundred. | |
BILL | |
I think I'll stay here. I'm | |
thirsty. | |
ALBURT | |
That way. | |
Bill walks over to the suite's bar, a YOUNG WOMAN tends it. | |
BILL | |
Beer. | |
BARTENDER | |
Twenty dollars. | |
BILL | |
Twenty dollars for a beer? | |
BARTENDER | |
High cost of living shooter. You | |
don't like it, go to Vegas. You can | |
get a prime rib dinner there for | |
3.95. | |
BILL | |
What am I going to do, I'm thirsty. | |
(throws a 20 on the bar) | |
Pour the beer. | |
The Bartender produces a dixie cup, and a can of Budweiser. | |
She pops the top and fills the cup, leaving half of the beer | |
inside the can. She then offers only the cup to Bill. | |
BILL | |
(pointing to the can) | |
I don't get that? | |
The Bartender slowly shakes her head, no. | |
He lifts the dixie cup to his lips, and says; | |
BILL | |
Cheers. | |
Bill approaches the table with his dixie cup of beer. | |
L.F. | |
Gentlemen, let's see if the new kid | |
in school wants to play right away. | |
(to Bill) | |
How bout it new kid, you wanna | |
handle my bones, or do you just | |
like to watch? | |
Dropping his money roll on the table... | |
BILL | |
I came to play. | |
Color L.F. impressed. | |
L.F. | |
Boys take a look at this man, he's | |
what Webster's calls, a gambler. | |
The dice belong to you , sir. | |
With her table stick, she pushes the dice to Bill. He takes | |
them and inspects them. | |
L.F. | |
I hope you're not implying | |
anything, friend? | |
BILL | |
(as he inspects dice) | |
I'm not implying anything. | |
Alburt starts to move from his position by the door. | |
ALBURT | |
That did it fuckhead, you're out | |
the door -- | |
L.F. motions him back to his position. | |
The players watch L.F. And Bill, an opposite ends of the | |
table, trade quips. | |
Bill looks from the dice to L.F. | |
BILL | |
You looked me over when I stood in | |
your doorway. I'm looking you over | |
as I step up to your table. If I | |
don't know, I don't throw. | |
L.F. | |
Are you satisfied? | |
BILL | |
More or less. | |
L.F. | |
I think we're getting into a | |
antagonistic relationship. | |
BILL | |
Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were | |
trying to take my money, and I was | |
trying to take yours. | |
L.F. | |
It's just a game. | |
Bill throws ten thousand dollars on the table, the room | |
reacts. | |
BILL | |
If you're game, take my bet | |
sportsman. | |
L.F. | |
Covered. | |
Bill smiles as he rolls the dice in his hand, then | |
throws...7...The room reacts...L.F. smiles and pushes the | |
money and the dice back to Bill with her stick. He picks up | |
his winnings, tosses them back on the table, and says; | |
BILL | |
Shoot it all. | |
The room reacts. | |
L.F. | |
Covered. | |
He holds the dice in his fist...and throws...5... | |
L.F. | |
The point is five, gentlemen, five | |
is the point. | |
Bill throws...5...more reaction...more money... | |
BILL | |
Shoot it all. | |
L.F. | |
Covered. | |
He shoots again, he wins again... | |
L.F. MOVES THE MONEY in front of him. | |
Bill picks up the stack of moola...L.F. Stands behind her | |
table, stick in her hand, eyes on her opponent. | |
In the midst of this silence, his beeper goes off. His eyes | |
go to it. It reads; ELLE DRIVER. | |
He raises his eyes from the beeper to L.F., casually tosses | |
the green on the felt and says; | |
BILL | |
Shoot it all. | |
L.F. | |
Pretty lucky tonight, huh? | |
BILL | |
Play a game of luck long enough | |
you're bound to meet some lucky | |
people. | |
L.F. | |
You know we've never been properly | |
introduced, I'm L.F. O'Boyle. | |
BILL | |
And I'm not interested. | |
L.F. | |
No, you're rude. Why so rude rude | |
boy, I'm only trying to be | |
friendly. | |
BILL | |
I didn't come here to make friends. | |
I came here to shoot a little crap. | |
But then your boy over there hits | |
me up for a two hundred dollar | |
privilege to play fee -- | |
L.F. | |
-- That's a membership fee, good | |
for -- | |
BILL | |
-- You and nobody else. You sell at | |
the bar a half can of warm piss, at | |
twenty bucks a shot. How much did | |
the six-pack cost you? 5.60, 5.65? | |
You're greedy O'Boyle. You're just | |
too Goddamn greedy. You know what I | |
like to do when I meet greedy | |
people? Take every fuckin thing | |
they got. Leave em with nothing. | |
L.F. | |
So that's your game, you want to | |
teach me a lesson? | |
BILL | |
I wanna burn you down. When I'm | |
through with you, you won't have a | |
pot to piss, or a window to throw | |
it out of. You'll thumb a ride out | |
of L.A. wearing a barrel. | |
L.F. | |
I could always save myself this | |
horrible fate by not taking your | |
bet. | |
BILL | |
To be replaced by a different fate. | |
The embarrassing truth that you run | |
a gutless game. I won't forget it. | |
I'm sure these gentlemen won't | |
forget it. I'm sure they'll tell | |
people who won't forget it. And we | |
won't come back. If we don't come | |
back, you won't get our money. | |
Couple of weeks, you won't have a | |
game. | |
L.F. | |
You got a big mouth, lucky boy. And | |
the idea of taking everything | |
you've won away, and sending you | |
out the door with nothing but a red | |
face, is so appealing to me, that I | |
will take your bet. But.....not | |
with those dice. | |
BILL | |
Oooohhh, that's.... | |
L.F. | |
The house's perogative and you know | |
it. | |
She holds out her palm and two new pair of dice (black) are | |
placed in her hand by one of her bodyguards. She sets the | |
dice on the table, and moves them in front of Bill with her | |
stick. | |
Bill looks down at them. | |
L.F. | |
Maybe you would like to change your | |
bet? | |
BILL | |
Yes I would.....Shoot it | |
all.....Against myself. | |
His hand scoops the dice off the table. | |
He catches the young lady by surprise. | |
L.F. | |
What? | |
BILL | |
Did I stutter, I'm changing my bet. | |
I'm betting I don't make it. | |
From the door Alburt says; | |
ALBURT | |
You can't do that. | |
BILL | |
Oh yes I can. It's the shooter's | |
perogative, and she knows it. | |
L.F. | |
Covered. | |
He throws.... | |
....................BOXCARS. | |
The spectators go apeshit. | |
Bill scoops up his money and looks to the lady who's game he | |
just busted. | |
BILL | |
Can I use your phone? | |
L.F. | |
Sure it's next to the bed. | |
INT. BED AREA OF HOTEL ROOM | |
Bill sits on the bed talking with Elle Driver on the phone. | |
In the b.g. L.F. is throwing everybody out. | |
L.F. | |
Game's over, get out! Get the fuck | |
out! No more tonight, go home.... | |
BILL | |
(into phone) | |
Vernita's dead? When? | |
(pause) | |
What about her family? | |
(pause) | |
Nice to see Kiddo hasn't gone | |
completely apeshit. No idea where | |
she is? | |
(pause) | |
Okay that did it, we're going to | |
Texas and talk sense into Budd | |
before (BLEEP) makes him number | |
three. | |
He looks over and L.F. is sitting on the floor of the bed. | |
All the players have left, only L.F. and her five tuxedo boys | |
remain. | |
BILL | |
We're going to have a talk about | |
this later. | |
(pause) | |
Well, I'm not exactly among friends | |
at the moment. | |
(pause...he laughs) | |
I'll keep that in mind, bye bye. | |
He hangs up. | |
BILL | |
Got a nose problem? | |
L.F. | |
I said you could use my phone. I | |
didn't say I wouldn't listen. | |
BILL | |
This is true. | |
L.F. | |
You didn't burn me down you know? | |
BILL | |
Course not. First rule of any | |
house, ya gotta have LUCKY GUY | |
comes in and wipes the place out | |
insurance. | |
L.F. | |
If there weren't losers it wouldn't | |
be a game. | |
Standing up, folding his winnings into his inside jacket | |
pocket, looking at L.F. and her boys, he says; | |
BILL | |
I sincerely hope you mean that. | |
Without another word he exits the hotel room. | |
Nobody makes a move to stop him. | |
L.F. O'Boyle and her henchmen stand still as they wait for | |
the sound of the elevator in the hall. | |
The Bride's Voice comes on the soundtrack; | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
What L.F. O'Boyle didn't know was, | |
the real game was just beginning. | |
Bill was on the job, and she was | |
the target. Now Bill was the | |
greatest assassin of the 20th | |
century. In fact the term HITMAN | |
was coined for him. And he rarely | |
performs actual assassinations | |
anymore. However every once in | |
awhile - to keep his hand in - he | |
does. Only he plays a game. He | |
doesn't start big trouble...he lets | |
them start it. If they do, they're | |
dead. If they don't, not only won't | |
he perform, he'll take the hit off | |
the market. It's kind of fun | |
watching people gamble when they | |
don't know they're gambling, isn't | |
it? | |
They hear the elevator in the hall. | |
L.F. O'Boyle tells her men; | |
L.F. | |
Get my money back. Don't kill him. | |
Chop off all his fingers. | |
Alburt smiles. | |
The Five men go out the door. | |
INT. HALLWAY HOTEL | |
The Five tuxedo-clad bodyguards hit the hallway, only to | |
see....BILL, with his Hanzo sword unsheathed, standing at the | |
end. | |
This wasn't expected, they unsheath their swords. | |
He Charges at them. | |
In the hotel's hallway, Bill cuts through the five men. His | |
mastery of the Hanzo sword in his hand is peerless. He cuts | |
through the first four rather quickly. The fifth one, Alburt, | |
is the most skilled, but he too falls under the master's | |
blade. | |
INT. HOTEL ROOM | |
L.F. O'Boyle hides in her room, holding a gun, pointed at the | |
front door. | |
She sits in bushwhack mode, waiting for Bill, or anybody for | |
that matter, to step through the doorway. | |
WHEN... | |
The window her back is up against SHATTERS, and a black | |
gloved hand reaches inside and GRABS her by her hair, and | |
YANKS her out the window. | |
EXT. HOTEL WINDOW LEDGE - NIGHT | |
Bill on the ledge of the hotel window (the 26th floor), | |
outside L.F. O'Boyle's room. | |
He's yanked her outside and he's dangling her over the side | |
by her hair. | |
BILL | |
Do you know a Jessica? | |
L.F. Is too hysterical to answer. | |
BILL | |
Well, she knows you. | |
He drops her...... | |
............... SHE FALLS.... | |
...................................SHE SPLATS. | |
Bill watches her all the way down. When he's confident her | |
fall was fatal, he leaves the ledge. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter seven | |
"The lonely grave of | |
Paula Schultz" | |
EXT. BUDD'S TRAILER - DAY | |
A small camper trailer sits all by its lonesome in the middle | |
of a barren Texas wasteland. | |
A SUBTITLE APPEARS under this image; | |
"The city of | |
Austin Texas." | |
A fist knocks on the trailer door. | |
It opens, revealing Bill's brother, BUDD. Not the Slick | |
Willie Budd with the black suit and the silver-tipped black | |
cowboy boots we saw earlier at the wedding chapel massacre. | |
No, the Budd we see now is the Budd who climbed into a bottle | |
five years ago, got himself comfortable, and decided to live | |
there. | |
Bill, looking like a cool million, stands out in the dirt and | |
dust of Budd's lot of land, looking up at his brother in his | |
natural habitat. In the B.G. we can see Elle Driver lounging | |
in the passenger's seat. | |
Budd, surprised by the visitor, says; | |
BUDD | |
Great day in the morning. Brother | |
Bill livin up to his familia | |
obligation. | |
BILL | |
How ya doin' Budd? | |
BUDD | |
Oh, you know my life, Bill, just a | |
mad rush of wild parties and | |
wealthy women. | |
Budd squints into the sun at the woman in Bill's ear. | |
BUDD | |
Is that that tall blonde one-eyed | |
Viking bitch in the passenger seat? | |
BILL | |
It's Elle. Want to say hello? | |
BUDD | |
Never said "bye," can't seem to | |
think of a reason to say, "hi." | |
INSERT: INT. - BILL'S CAR | |
Elle inside, blasting both the stereo and the air | |
conditioner. She watches the brotherly scene play out through | |
the car windshield. Obviously there's no love lost between | |
Elle and Budd. | |
BUDD | |
What'd ya wanna talk about? | |
BILL | |
Are you not going to invite me in? | |
BUDD | |
No. | |
BILL | |
May I ask why not? | |
BUDD | |
It stinks in there, that's why. Now | |
what's so important it requires a | |
reunion? | |
TIME CUT | |
The estranged brothers continue their conversation. Budd sits | |
in the doorway of his trailer, bottle of jack in his hand. | |
Bill stands. | |
BUDD | |
You tryin to tell me she cut her | |
way through eighty-eight bodyguards | |
'fore she got to O-Ren? | |
BILL | |
No. There wasn't really eighty | |
eight of them, they just called | |
themselves The Crazy 88. | |
BUDD | |
Why. | |
BILL | |
I dunno, I guess they thought it | |
sounded cool. Anyhow, she had about | |
26 or 27 around her when (BLEEP) | |
attacked. They all fell under her | |
Hanzo sword. | |
The mention of a Hattori Hanzo sword gets Budd's attention. | |
BUDD | |
She got 'er a Hattori Hanzo sword? | |
Bill nods his head, "yes." | |
BILL | |
She has a Hanzo Jingi sword. | |
BUDD | |
He made her one? Didn't he swear a | |
blood oath never to make another | |
sword? | |
BILL | |
It would appear he's broken it. | |
Budd doesn't say anything at first...THEN; | |
BUDD | |
Them Japs know how to carry a | |
grudge don't they? Or is it just | |
you tend to bring that out in | |
people? | |
BILL | |
(pause) | |
I know this is a ridiculous | |
question before I ask, but you by | |
any chance haven't kept up with | |
your swordplay? | |
BUDD | |
Hell, I pawned that years ago. | |
BILL | |
You pawned a Hattori Hanzo sword? | |
BUDD | |
Yep. | |
The disrespect is pain. | |
BILL | |
It was priceless. | |
BUDD | |
Not in El Paso it ain't. In El Pso | |
I got me 250 Dollars for it. | |
BILL | |
Since it was a gift from me, why | |
didn't you offer me the chance to | |
buy it back? | |
BUDD | |
Because that would've required me | |
to acknowledge your existence. | |
Drunken bum though I may be, I | |
don't need booze that bad. But who | |
the hell gives a crap anyway. That | |
bitch ain't gittin no Bushido | |
points for killin a white trash | |
piece of shit like me with a | |
samurai sword. I'm a bouncer in a | |
titty bar, Bill. If she wants to | |
fight me, all she gotta do is come | |
down to the Club, start some shit, | |
and we'll be in a a fight. | |
BILL | |
-- Budd, you need to listen to me. | |
I know we haven't spoken for quite | |
some time, and the last time we | |
spoke wasn't the most pleasant. But | |
you need to get over being mad at | |
me, and start becoming afraid of | |
Bea. Because she is coming, and | |
she's coming to kill you. And | |
unless you accept my assistance, I | |
have no doubt she will succeed. | |
Budd sees Bill's true concern for his welfare. | |
Bill tries to charm his brother. | |
BILL | |
Can't we forget the past, and look | |
at the happy side of all this? | |
Budd chuckles. | |
BUDD | |
And what would that happy side be? | |
BILL | |
She's brought "the boys" back | |
together. | |
Budd is touched by Bill's concern and chuckles to himself. | |
BUDD | |
I appreciate the concern on your | |
face, but there's a difference | |
'tween "the boys", time can't | |
erase. I don't dodge guilt. And I | |
don't Jew outta payin my | |
comeuppance. That woman deserves | |
her revenge. And we deserve to die. | |
But then again, so does she. So I | |
guess we'll just see now, won't we. | |
EXT. THE MY-OH-MY-CLUB - DAY | |
The My-oh-my Club, is the sleazy titty bar that Budd works | |
at. His job is tossin out the riff-raff that's worse than | |
him, out on their ear - minus a few of the teeth they had | |
when they came in. His beat-to-shit pickup truck pulls up to | |
the front, and he climbs out of the automobile. | |
INT. THE MY-OH-MY-CLUB - DAY | |
Budd walks into the wood-paneled titty bar. No strippin goin | |
on yet, just a few BARFLIES drinkin. The owner, TED, yells at | |
him as he walks by. | |
TED | |
You're late, Budd, this shit ain't | |
school, ya know. | |
Budd doesn't say anything, he just moves towards the back, | |
passing by a STRIPPER serving drinks. | |
STRIPPER | |
Hey, Budd. | |
BUDD | |
Hey, Lucky. | |
ANOTHER STRIPPER walks out of the ladies' room and says to | |
him; | |
STRIPPER | |
Hey, Budd, honey, the toilet's at | |
it again. There's shitty water all | |
over the floor. | |
BUDD | |
I'll take care of it, Suzie Pie. | |
EXT. THE MY-OH-MY-CLUB - NIGHT | |
A brand new, enormous red pickup truck pulls into the parking | |
lot and stops. | |
The BRIDE | |
sits behind the wheel, looking at the bar and the bar's front | |
door. Using the rearview as a mirror, she grabs her long | |
blonde hair and pulls it back to a ponytail with a | |
rubberband. Then places a baseball cap on the top of her | |
noggin that reads, "STUBB'S BAR B-Q." She steps out of the | |
truck's cab. She's dressed like a little Texas two-stepper. | |
Levi's, cowboy boots, and a "HARLEY DAVIDSON: LOUD AND PROUD" | |
tee-shirt. | |
INT. THE MY-OH-MY-CLUB - NIGHT | |
The Bride walks into the club just as the band on stage | |
explodes into honky tonk guitar. She walks up to the bar and | |
oders a; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Shiner. | |
The BARTENDER gives her a beer bottle of Shiner Bock. As she | |
drinks the Texas brew...SHE.... | |
...Watches the BAND.... | |
...The crowd... | |
...Looking for Budd among the crowd... | |
...She sees him... | |
...He's the bouncer... | |
...She observes him... | |
...he's sitting on a stool, observing the crowd, moving his | |
head to the music... | |
SHAW BROTHERS ZOOM into her eyes; VENGEANCE THEME plays on | |
the soundtrack. | |
Her hand removes her sog from its sheath. She moves through | |
the crowd of Texas two-steppers, sog in hand, towards Budd | |
sitting oblivious on his stool.... | |
WHEN... | |
Suddenly a BIG COWBOY stands up from his table -- spilling | |
every bottle and glass on it -- and BARFS all over. | |
Budd curses to himself, and heads over to the disaster area. | |
The Bride...observes Him...CLEAN UP THE PUKE. | |
EXT. TEXAS HIGHWAY - NIGHT | |
As the music from above continues, we see Budd driving his | |
pickup on an empty highway home from work. | |
He passes by The Bride's new red pussy wagon parked on the | |
side of the road. After he whizzes by, she starts up the | |
motor, but doesn't turn the lights on. She follows him, | |
hanging way back in the dark. | |
Budd driving, not seeing the automobile cloaked in darkness, | |
trailing him. | |
EXT. BUDD'S TRAILER HOME - NIGHT | |
Budd pulls his pickup truck in front of his small camper | |
home. He walks inside, shutting the door behind him. | |
The Bride rolls to a stop...Observing the lonely trailer out | |
of her windshield... | |
Texas tear-ass music begins coming out of the camper....We | |
see his figure pass the camper window, once or twice. | |
The Bride chooses her weapon -- Hattori Hanzo's samurai | |
sword. | |
She doesn't say anything, nor will an actress of Uma | |
Thurman's caliber indicate her feelings, but the astute | |
member of the audience will read the significance of her | |
choice. His current status be damned, the Budd who owes The | |
Bride satisfaction was a warrior. And it's that Budd she | |
intends to send to his maker. | |
She takes a black stocking cap, and slips it on top of her | |
skull, tucking her blonde hair underneath... | |
THEN... | |
...Rubs black make-up under both eyes, on top of both | |
eyelids, and down the bridge of her nose... | |
THEN... | |
Disconnects the cab lights above her, opens the truck door, | |
and slips out unseen into the Austin Texas night air. | |
THEN... | |
On her belly, Hattori Hanzo sword in sheath in hand, she | |
crawls across the desert floor towards Budd's trailer. | |
THEN... | |
Somewhere in the vast outdoors a cat jumps on a rat. Their | |
fight makes a LOUD racket. | |
The Bride stops and buries her face in the dirt. | |
From inside the trailer, we hear the needle being lifted off | |
the phonograph. | |
From a distance we see: The shadowy figure of Budd looking | |
out the window of the camper. | |
The Bride keeps her face in the dirt. | |
The figure of Budd at the window, seems to dismiss the sound | |
he heard for what it was -- a rat meeting its end at the | |
claws of a cat. | |
The curtain closes again. | |
The needle is placed back on the phonograph. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
face in the dirt...One Mississippi...Two Mississippi...her | |
eyes look up towards the trailer...All's clear...She begins | |
crawling towards the trailer again. | |
...She's now right outside the trailer home...We can hear the | |
sound of Budd sitting in a chair rocking back and forth. | |
She hears the sound of a screw top unscrewed...The sound of | |
pouring in a glass...The sound of a glass being laid heavy on | |
a table. | |
Crouched low on the balls of her feet, she, with great care, | |
slowly and silently unsheathes her Hanzo sword. | |
Through the bottom slit in the door, she sees the distorted | |
image of Budd's feet on the floor. | |
She slowly rises...removes her black stocking cap...blonde | |
hair falls around her shoulders...sword in right hand...left | |
hand grabs the front doorknob... | |
QUICK as a Texas lizard on glass -- She brings the sword's | |
handle down hard on the door lock -- | |
EX CU Cheap Lock Busting. | |
She flings the front door open... | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
Brother Budd sitting calmly in a rocking chair, moving back | |
and forth to the Texas twang on his turntable, cradling a | |
DOUBLE-BARREL SHOTGUN aimed right at The Bride. | |
SERGIO LEONE CU: | |
The Bride Blinks. | |
Both barrels BLAST in our face. | |
The BRIDE | |
standing in the doorway is HIT SMACK DAB in the chest, and | |
PROPELLED THROUGH the AIR BACKWARDS. | |
Landing hard on her back in the dirt. | |
Budd casually rises from his rocking chair and lifts the | |
needle off the phonograph, cutting off the music. | |
Then with shotgun in hand, stands in the doorway of the | |
trailer looking down at The Bride. | |
BUDD'S POV: | |
The Bride laid out in the dirt below him -- Sword separated | |
from her grasp -- Bloody mess down her front -- Groan from | |
her throat. | |
Budd steps down from the trailer onto the dirt, standing over | |
The Bride. | |
BUDD | |
Bet your sweet ass that don't sting | |
like a bitch. | |
More groans coming out of The blood splattered Bride. | |
BUDD | |
You done got a double dose of rock | |
salt, right in the ole tit. | |
Now not havin tits as fine or as | |
big as yours, I can't even imagine | |
how bad that shit stings... | |
He lowers down on his haunchers, over her. | |
BUDD | |
...But I don't wont to neather. | |
The Bride, hurting and incapacitated from the shotgun blast, | |
still nevertheless defiant, SPITS a gob of bloody saliva, | |
right in ole Budd's face. | |
Budd, gob of spit running down on his cheek and nose. The | |
cowboy removes a red bandana from his back pocket, and wipes | |
away the goo. Then his eyeballs go down to the spitter. | |
BUDD | |
Now I know when it comes to a rock | |
salt burn, you're feelin pretty | |
much like a expert bout now. But | |
truth be told, you ain't felt all | |
rock salt's got to offer till you | |
took a double dose in your | |
backside. | |
With the help of his cowboy boot he rolls The Bride over onto | |
her stomach, exposing her butt. | |
SNAPPING the barrel closed, he takes aim and FIRES both | |
barrels -- EXECUTION STYLE -- right into her keister. | |
The Bride does the one thing she has yet to do with any | |
opponent during the movie up till now. Her head rears back | |
and she lets out a SCREAM! | |
BUDD | |
That gentled ya down, didn't it? | |
Yep...ain't nobody a badass with | |
two barrels of rock salt dug deep | |
in their backyard. | |
THEN... | |
Almost mercifully, the man once known as "Sidewinder," sticks | |
a syringe in her arm, dropping her unconscious. | |
THEN... | |
Knocking down a swig of Jack Daniels, he removes a small | |
silver cell phone from his pants pocket, raises the antenna, | |
and presses one button on the panel. | |
INT. ELLE DRIVER'S GYM - NIGHT | |
The six-foot tall, long-haired blonde with the codename | |
"California Mountain Snake," is doing a savage boxing workout | |
with her COACH. | |
This is one white bitch who can kick some serious FUCKIN ass. | |
With one mighty blow from her huge right arm (synched to the | |
sound of a CAR CRASH), her boxing Coach buys the farm. | |
Elle on cell phone. We cut Back and Forth. | |
ELLE | |
Bill? | |
BUDD | |
Wrong brother, you hateful bitch. | |
ELLE | |
....Budd? | |
BUDD | |
Bingo. | |
ELLE | |
And what do I owe this dubious | |
pleasure? | |
BUDD | |
I just caught me the cowgirl, ain't | |
never been caught. | |
This gets Elle's attention. | |
ELLE | |
Do you mean what I think you mean? | |
BUDD | |
If you think I mean I got 'er, you | |
thought right. | |
ELLE | |
Did you kill her? | |
BUDD | |
Not yet I ain't. But I can sure do | |
it easy enough. She's so gentle | |
right now, I could preform her coup | |
de grace with a rock. | |
ELLE | |
What are you waiting for, run outta | |
liquid courage. | |
BUDD | |
No. It's just...I ain't killed | |
nobody in a long Goddamn time. And | |
just 'tween you, me, and Jesus | |
Christ, kinda made me a promise I | |
wasn't gonna. Be that however it | |
is. Back when I did kill people...I | |
got paid for it. Just don't seem | |
right...turn amateur this time of | |
life. | |
We stay on Elle's side for the following exchange. | |
BUDD (O.S.) | |
Anywho, guess what I'm holdin in my | |
hand right now. | |
We cut back to Budd's side. And what he's holding is The | |
Bride's Hattori Hanzo sword. | |
BUDD | |
A brand spankin new Hattori Hanzo | |
sword. And I'm here to tell ya | |
Elle, that's what I call sharp. | |
ELLE | |
How much? | |
BUDD | |
Oh, that's hard to say. Seein it's | |
priceless and all. | |
ELLE | |
I'll give you a hundred thousand | |
dollars for it. | |
BUDD | |
I'm sure you would. But I'll take, | |
one million. | |
ELLE | |
Jeez Budd, who'd ever guess you | |
were such a capitalist. I thought | |
drunks like yourself were beyond | |
such monetary concerns? | |
BUDD | |
Well Elle, a million dollars buys a | |
whole lotta Jack. | |
ELLE | |
Why then are you selling it to a | |
hateful bitch like me, when you | |
know Bill would pay more? | |
BUDD | |
If I'm gonna drink myself to death, | |
...it won't be on Bill's dollar. | |
It's gonna be on yours. | |
ELLE | |
What's the terms? | |
BUDD | |
You buy a ticket to Texas, and I'll | |
see you here tomorrow mornin. You | |
give me a million in foldin cash, | |
I'll give you the greatest sword | |
ever made by a man. How's that | |
sound? | |
ELLE | |
Sounds like we got a deal. One | |
condition. | |
BUDD | |
What? | |
ELLE | |
You kill her tonight. | |
(pause) | |
And one more thing. | |
BUDD | |
You said one condition. | |
ELLE | |
It's a caveat to the same | |
condition. | |
BUDD | |
What? | |
ELLE | |
She must suffer to her last breath. | |
BUDD | |
That Elle darlin, I can pretty | |
damwell guarantee. | |
ELLE | |
Then I'll see you in the morning | |
millionaire. | |
CUT TO: | |
OVERHEAD SHOT - EXT. CEMETERY - NIGHT | |
We look down on a spooky Texas graveyard... | |
Tombstones...Graves...Dirt...Low-hanging fog. This could be | |
the opening shot of a Texas zombie movie. We also see TWO MEN | |
WITH SHOVELS (one which is Budd, the other which is ERNIE) | |
digging up a grave. Budd's beat-to-shit pickup is in the shot | |
too. Its headlight beams shining on the two men. And last but | |
not least, The Bride, bound and gagged, lying in the flatbed | |
of Budd's pickup. | |
The BRIDE | |
She begins to come to from the shot in her arm. | |
Some dried blood lies caked around her wounds. Rope binds her | |
wrists tightly together in front of her. | |
A big leather cowboy belt is wrapped tight around her cherry | |
brown cowboy boots. Her eyelids flutter open...and she sees | |
stars. A giant, black Texas night sky full of them. | |
She has no idea where she is. | |
She turns her head to the left and sees, | |
Back window and Cab of truck. | |
She turns her head to the right and sees, | |
Hatch Gate to flatbed. | |
She listens...she hears, | |
Crickets...The sound of Two Men Digging...One of the Men says | |
something to the other in Spanish... | |
THEN... | |
She hears one of the Shovels HIT something buried... | |
The Two Men speak to each other in Unsubtitled Spanish... | |
THEN... | |
We hear them Lifting something heavy, we might assume is a | |
coffin. The Bride however knows not what to think. | |
BOOM...They set it down. | |
She hears boots approaching the flatbed, The crunching of | |
leaves leading in her direction... | |
TILL... | |
With a CLANG and a SCRAPE the latches on the Gate of the | |
flatbed are Yanked Out, and it lowers open with a CRASH. | |
Revealing Budd, looking down on her. | |
BUDD | |
Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey. | |
The grabs her by her collar, and yanks her out of the truck. | |
She FALLS to the dirt HARD. | |
Once in the dirt, The Bride sees an Old Coffin that's been | |
dup up. | |
Next to it is a brand new pine box coffin, straight out of | |
"Fistful of Dollars." And a freshly dug grave, with a pile of | |
dirt next to it, in front of an old tombstone that reads; | |
"PAULA SCHULTZ." | |
Budd and Ernie stand over her. | |
The Bride just GLARES up at the two tormentors, with the only | |
weapon she has left, the contempt in her stare. | |
Budd turns to Ernie and says in SPANISH, subtitled in | |
English; | |
BUDD (SPANISH) | |
Look at those eyes. This bitch is | |
furious. You grab her feet, I'll | |
get her head. | |
(ENGLISH) | |
Got anything to say? | |
The Bride knows how these fiends derive satisfaction, and she | |
won't give it to them. | |
BUDD (SPANISH) | |
In America white women call this | |
the silent treatment. | |
(laughing) | |
And we let 'em think, we don't like | |
it. | |
The two fiends laugh, then bend down to lift The Bride and | |
carry her over to the pine box. She struggles with her bound | |
legs and arms...Both men DROP her to the ground. Budd whips | |
out a can of mace from his pocket. | |
BUDD | |
Hey hey hey, wiggle worm, look at | |
this. | |
He holds the can of mace spray by her eyes. She stops. Her | |
eyes go to the nozzle of the spray can, then to Budd. | |
BUDD | |
Looky here bitch, this is a can of | |
mace. Now you're goin underground | |
tonight, and that's all there is to | |
it. But, when I bury ya, I was | |
gonna bury you with this. | |
He removes a flashlight from behind his back and turns on the | |
beam. | |
BUDD | |
But if you're gonna act like a | |
horse's ass, I'll spray this whole | |
Goddamn can in your eyeballs. Then | |
you'll be blind, burnin, and buried | |
alive. So what's it gonna be | |
sister? | |
Her eyes move to the right, indicating the flashlight. | |
BUDD | |
You may be stupid, but at least you | |
ain't bloody stupid. | |
The two men lift up The Bride, and carry her over to the pine | |
box and place her in. | |
Budd puts the flashlight inside. | |
He picks up the pine lid, and is just about to place it over | |
the coffin... | |
WHEN... | |
...He locks eyeballs with The Bride... | |
...her eyes hold his for as long as she can, | |
THEN... | |
...he places the lid over her face, closing the coffin. | |
THEN... | |
...with a hammer and nails the two men seal the coffin shut. | |
INT. PINE BOX | |
Dark, excerpt for the cracks of light seeping through between | |
the lid and the box. However with each nail pounded in, more | |
lights is cut off... | |
TILL... | |
...the only light left, is the crack by The Bride's head. The | |
last hammered nail obliterates that light source. | |
The Bride lies in TOTAL DARKNESS. | |
EXT. CEMETERY - NIGHT | |
The two men lift the pine box, and set it in the grave. | |
Budd scoops up a shovel full of dirt... | |
INT. PINE BOX | |
EX CU HER FINGERS turn on the flashlight. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
LIT by the flashlight beam... | |
BAM... | |
...a shovel of dirt has just landed hard on the lid, making | |
The Bride jump... | |
BAM... | |
...More dirt. She reacts again. | |
BAM... | |
The dirt just keeps falling, the bams becoming softer with | |
each new shovelful. | |
The Bride is starting to perspire...her breathing becoming | |
more rapid and panicked...her heartbeat begins to echo inside | |
the pine box. | |
We've never seen her like this before. | |
She's starting to lose it...She lets out a SCREAM...She | |
SCREAMS again...Her bound-at-the-wrist hands move to the | |
lid...She pounds on it...Her bound feet kick up at it...She | |
starts to cry...She's getting hysterical...Her fingers begin | |
clawing at the wood lid... | |
TILL... | |
They're ripped open and bleeding... | |
Leaving Blood Trails on the wood. | |
TILL... | |
She exhausts herself. All this while, she's been screaming | |
the words we can't even imagine coming out of her mouth; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Help me. | |
The Bride halts her hysteria. | |
She wipes her eyes, and runs her hands down her face, | |
mentally sending the little girl she became, back to wherever | |
she came from. The woman we know as The Bride is back. She | |
talks to herself. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Well, now that you've had a nice, | |
good cry, let's figure out how to | |
get out of here? You're breathing | |
like you just been fuckin. Calm | |
down...close your mouth, and start | |
breathing short breaths, through | |
your nose. | |
She does. The Bride continues in VO; | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
That's a lot better. But you're | |
still too agitated. Can you hear | |
your heart? It's like I'm buried | |
alive with Buddy Rich. Turn off | |
that flashlight. | |
Fear comes into her voice as she combats herself. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
No! I can't turn off the light. Yes | |
you can. The darkness will have a | |
calming effect. Now turn off that | |
fucking light. | |
She does. The screen goes Jet Black | |
EXT. CEMETERY - NIGHT | |
Budd and Ernie are finished filling the grave. The old | |
coffin, with the body of Paula Schultz, in the back of the | |
flatbed. Before they climb into the truck and drive away, | |
Budd lays a dozen red roses on The Bride's grave. | |
INT. BUDD'S TRAILER (MOVING) - NIGHT | |
Budd behind the wheel. Ernie in the passenger's seat. Car | |
radio playing Mexican music. Budd's silver cell phone rings. | |
BUDD | |
(into phone) | |
Yellow? | |
INT. AIRPLANE (FLYING) - NIGHT | |
Elle Driver sits in a seat on a passenger jet enroute to the | |
great state of Texas. She calls Budd on the airplane phone. | |
ELLE | |
Didja do it? | |
BUDD | |
Elle darlin, she's sufferin as we | |
speak. | |
A smile spreads across Elle's face. She rests her head back | |
against the seat's headrest. Her eyelids close. She slightly | |
parts her lips...and lets out a; | |
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" | |
This is the face of satisfaction. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE APPEARS: | |
Chapter eight | |
"The cruel tutelage | |
of Pai Mei" | |
FADE UP ON | |
EXT. MOUNTAIN RANGE - CHINA - DAY | |
We see a beautiful mountain range in the middle of China. | |
A SUBTITLE APPEARS UNDERNEATH: | |
"SMACK DAB IN THE MIDDLE OF CHINA" | |
A VOICE OVER SPOKEN BY BILL, tells us a story over this | |
landscape; | |
BILL (V.O.) | |
Once upon a time in China, some | |
believe around the year, one-double | |
knot-three. | |
As Bill tells this story, it will be illustrated On Screen by | |
footage from Old Shaw Brothers Martial arts flicks of the | |
70's. Especially Films that feature Chinese Actor LO LIEH as | |
the old, white-haired, white-eyebrowed Villian "PAI MEI." | |
BILL (V.O.; CONT'D) | |
...head priest of The White Lotus | |
Clan, Pai Mei, was walking down the | |
road, contemplating whatever a man | |
with Pai Mei's infinite power would | |
contemplate -- Which is another way | |
of saying, who knows. When, a | |
Shaolin monk appeared on the road | |
traveling in the opposite | |
direction. As the monk and the | |
priest crossed paths...Pai Mei -- | |
in a practically unfathomable | |
display of generosity, gave the | |
monk the slightest of nods. The | |
nod, was not returned. Was it the | |
intention of the Shaolin monk to | |
insult Pai Mei? Or, did he just | |
fail to see the generous social | |
gesture? | |
The motives of the monk, remain, | |
unknown. What is known, were the | |
consequences. The next morning Pai | |
Mei appeared at the Shaolin Temple, | |
and demanded that the temple's head | |
Abbot offer Pai Mei his neck, to | |
repay the insult. The Abbot, at | |
first, tried to console Pai Mei, | |
only to find, Pai Mei was | |
inconsolable. So began, the | |
massacre of the Shaolin Temple, and | |
all sixty of the monks inside, at | |
the fists of the White Lotus. And | |
so began, the legend of Pai Mei's | |
Ten-Point Palm - Exploding Heart | |
Technique. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
What praytell, is a ten-point palm - | |
exploding heart technique? | |
BILL (V.O.) | |
Quite simply, the deadliest blow in | |
all of the martial arts. He hits | |
you with his fingertips, at ten | |
different pressure points on your | |
body. And then, he lets you walk | |
away. But once you've taken five | |
steps, your heart explodes inside | |
your body, and you fall to the | |
floor dead. | |
We see on screen Pai Mei demonstrate this technique on five | |
shaolin monks. Who after being hit...take five steps...then | |
fall to the floor dead. | |
EXT. JEEP (MOVING) - DAY | |
Bill and The Bride, years earlier, driving in a jeep through | |
the mountains of China, enroute to PAI MEI's. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Did he teach you that? | |
BILL | |
No. He teaches no one the ten-point | |
palm - exploding heart technique. | |
But he is Nietzsche's psalm | |
personified. If Pai Mei doesn't | |
kill you, he will make you | |
stronger. Now one of the things I | |
always liked about you, Kiddo, is | |
you appear wise beyond your years. | |
Then allow me to impart, a word to | |
the wise. Whatever - WHAT - EVER - | |
Pai Mei says, Obey. If you flash | |
him - even for an instant - a | |
defiant eye, he'll pluck it out. | |
And if you throw any American sass | |
his way, he will snap your back and | |
your neck like they were twigs, and | |
that will be the story of you. | |
EXT. THE WHITE LOTUS TEMPLE - DAY | |
The Bride sits in the jeep, by herself, parked in front of | |
the Priest Pai Mei's home located high up on top of White | |
Lotus Mountain. | |
For over 100 years, his home used to be the temple of the | |
White Lotus Clan, and he was the temple's head priest. The | |
temple served as a home to over 60 priests and disciples. But | |
now - the year 1990 - the White Lotus Clan is no more. All | |
the priests have died. All that remains, is a very old man, | |
who once upon a time, some worshipped as a god and some | |
feared as a devil...neither was wrong. | |
A huge stone staircase of one hundred steps climb up a hill | |
leading to Pei Mei's home. Bill climbs down to the jeep. | |
BILL | |
He'll accept you as his student. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Caught him in a good mood, aye? | |
BILL | |
More like a sadistic one. | |
She climbs out, and gets her bag out of the back. | |
Bill casts a glance at the stone steps he just decended. | |
BILL | |
Just seeing those steps again makes | |
me ache. You're gonna have plenty | |
of fun carrying buckets of water up | |
and down that fucker. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Why did he accept me? | |
BILL | |
Because he's a very very very old | |
man. And like all rotten bastards, | |
when they get old, they become | |
lonely. Not that that has any | |
effect on their disposition. But | |
they do learn the value of company. | |
THE BRIDE | |
When will I see you again? | |
BILL | |
That's the title of my favorite | |
soul song of the Seventies. | |
THE BRIDE | |
What? | |
BILL | |
Nothing. When he tells me you're | |
done. | |
THE BRIDE | |
When do you think that might be? | |
BILL | |
That my dearest, all depends on | |
you. Now remember, no backtalk, no | |
sarcasm. | |
Least not for the first year. | |
You're going to have to let him | |
warm up for you. He hates | |
Caucasians, despises Americans, and | |
has nothing but contempt for women, | |
so in your case, that may take a | |
little while. Adios. | |
ZOOM... | |
The jeep speeds off down the road...leaving the Bride all | |
alone, somewhere in the middle of China. | |
She begins the journey before her by ascending the 100 steps | |
to Pai Mei. | |
INT. THE WHITE LOTUS TEMPLE | |
The huge temple is exactly like it must have been a hundred | |
years ago, except now it's empty and dusty. | |
The Bride enters, She's winded from climbing up those fuckin | |
steps. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(yelling) | |
Hello! | |
Her Voice ECHOES in the cavernous temple. | |
PAI MEI's VOICE ECHOES back; | |
PAI MEI'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
Up the stairs, yankee woman! | |
A beautiful (but dusty) Mahagony staircase leads to Pai Mei's | |
private chamber. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(to herself) | |
More stairs, Jesus Christ. | |
The still unseen Man's voice BOOMS back; | |
PAI MEI'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
If it is Christ you seek, turn back | |
now. | |
She climbs the wooden staircase. | |
INT. PAI MEI'S PRIVATE CHAMBER | |
PAI MEI'S POV: We see through Pei Mei's pupils, through a | |
sheer scarlet scrim that hangs down in front of his sitting | |
area. The Bride enters the room. | |
She approaches the old man, reaches the edge of his sitting | |
area in front of the scrim, lowers to one knee and bows her | |
head. | |
From here on end, whenever ENGLISH is spoken by The Bride, | |
or every once in awhile by Pai Mei, it will be spoken in | |
ENGLISH IN LIVE SYNCH SOUND. However, whenever MANDARIN is | |
supposedly spoken, it comes out of their mouths as DUBBED | |
ENGLISH like in a 70's Shaw Brothers Chop Socky Flick. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Teacher, I am unworthy to be your | |
student -- | |
Pai Mei is still unseen. | |
PAI MEI'S VOICE | |
Your Mandarin is lousy. I can't | |
understand a single word you say. | |
It causes my ears discomfort. You | |
are not to speak unless spoken to. | |
Do you understand Mandarin any | |
better than you speak it? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I speak Japanese very well -- | |
PAI MEI'S VOICE | |
I didn't ask if you speak Japanese, | |
or Mongolian, for that matter. I | |
asked if you understand Mandarin? | |
THE BRIDE | |
A little, I am still learning. | |
PAI MEI'S VOICE | |
You are here to learn the mysteries | |
of Kung Fu, not linguistics. If you | |
can't understand me, I will | |
communicate with you like I would a | |
dog. When I yell, when I point, | |
When I beat you with my stick! | |
Her head remains bowed, eyes to the floor. | |
WE CUT TO PAI MEI | |
He's just like he was in the films earlier. Long White Hair, | |
Long White Beard, Long White Eyebrowes, same long flowing | |
White Robe. Everything's the same, except he's older, by | |
about a hundred years. He sits stone still in his sitting | |
area on the other side of the sheer scarlet scrim. | |
PAI MEI | |
Bill is your master, is he not? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes, he is. | |
PAI MEI | |
Your master tells me you're not | |
entirely unschooled. What training | |
do you possess? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I am proficient in a combination of | |
Tiger and Crane style. And I am | |
more than proficient in the | |
exquisite art of the Samurai Sword. | |
PAI MEI | |
(he makes a SNORTING | |
SOUND) | |
The exquisite art of the samurai | |
sword. Don't make me laugh. Your so | |
called exquisite art, is only fit | |
for Japanese fat heads. You really | |
are a silly ass. | |
This brings up The Bride's eye...She GLARES at the old man. | |
PAI MEI | |
Impudent dog! You dare glare at me! | |
She lowers her eyes. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'm sorry master -- | |
PAI MEI | |
-- Silence! I do not wish to hear | |
your unintelligible excuses. | |
Pause... | |
THEN... | |
Pai Mei softly LAUGHS to himself, and strokes his long white | |
beard... | |
PAI MEI | |
Your anger amuses me. Do you | |
believe you are my match? | |
THE BRIDE | |
No. | |
PAI MEI | |
Are you aware I kill at will? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. | |
PAI MEI | |
Is it your wish to die? | |
THE BRIDE | |
No. | |
PAI MEI | |
Then you must be stupid. Rise | |
stupid, and let me get a better | |
look at your ridiculous face. | |
She rises. | |
CU The BRIDE | |
through the scrim, eyes down. | |
Pai Mei laughs to himself again; | |
PAI MEI | |
You breathe hard. The one hundred | |
steps robbed you of your wind. So | |
your stupidity is matched only by | |
your weakness. Is there anything | |
you do well? -- Oh yes, you speak | |
Japanese. I despise the Goddamn | |
Japs. I would of thought an | |
American would be immune to their | |
pompous posturing. Apparently I was | |
wrong. Go to that drawer. | |
The blonde woman goes to a large wooden drawer. She opens the | |
drawer; it's filled with just about every type of edged | |
weapon. | |
PAI MEI | |
Remove the sword. | |
The Bride removes a large heavy steel Chinese Sword. | |
Pai Mei rises from his sitting position, for the first time, | |
parts the scrim, and approaches the Bride. | |
PAI MEI | |
Let's see how good you really are. | |
Try and land a blow. If you land a | |
single blow, I'll bow down and call | |
you master. | |
The Bride doesn't need a second invitation, she ATTACKS with | |
the sword. | |
He deftly moves out of the way. | |
The fighting style is now like an old Shaw Brothers film, | |
with Pai Mei dodging at will all of her rapid sword slashes. | |
Quick and skillful as her moves are, they're also full of | |
Effort and Frustration. While Pai Mei effortlessly moves out | |
of the sword's path. | |
He's amused, and Speaks while they fight; | |
PAI MEI | |
Come now woman, can't you even hit | |
an old man? | |
She tries more... | |
PAI MEI | |
Your ability really is quite poor. | |
He STRIKES her with a blow to her chest, delivered with an | |
open palm, that sends her flying back hard against the wall. | |
She clutches her chest, and coughs up some blood. | |
Pai Mei laughs as he strokes his long white beard. | |
PAI MEI | |
Ha ha ha ha ha! I've fought | |
cripples who posed more of a | |
challenge. Now fight, goddamn you! | |
She ATTACKS with a wild cat's fury. | |
He HOPS and DUCKS and DODGES her sword easily. | |
He LEAPS HIGH UP IN THE AIR, and LANDS STANDING on the Blade | |
of her Sword. | |
The Bride looks down the blade of her sword and can't believe | |
it. | |
Pai Mei smiles at her and says; | |
PAI MEI | |
From here you can get an excellent | |
view of my foot. | |
He does a BACKFLIP off the sword, kicking the Bride in the | |
face in mid-somersault sending her CRASHING THROUGH A WOOD | |
WALL. | |
The Bride emerges from the hole in the wall. | |
Pai Mei stands waiting for her, TWIRLING THE SWORD in his | |
hand like a cheerleader twirling a baton, till the twirling | |
STOPS. The sword's handle is pointed towards the Bride. | |
PAI MEI | |
Give up? Or care to try again? | |
The BRIDE'S FACE | |
shows determination. Not to win, not even to land a blow, | |
that she knows is impossible. This man's ability is truly | |
amazing. However be that as it may, she's determined not to | |
quit, and through not quitting, she's determined to | |
distinguish herself in his eyes...in some way. | |
She takes the sword from him and tries again. | |
But this time, Pai Mei keeps grabbing her arm that holds the | |
sword, manipulating it into positions that would do the young | |
girl harm...Like bringing the blade up against her other | |
arm...Poised to cut it Off. | |
PAI MEI | |
That blade's sharp. Careful not to | |
cut off your own arm. | |
...Then he TWISTS her arm, till the blade's against her own | |
throat.... | |
...Then TWISTS again till it's against her hip... | |
...Then TWISTS again while KICKING her leg, till the blade's | |
edge is against her thigh... | |
PAI MEI | |
If you can't fight any better than | |
that, what use do you have for a | |
leg? | |
He lets go of her arms, she swings furiously at him... | |
...he calmly SPINS out of the way. Then, he KICKS her in the | |
stomach, doubling her over, then he brings the Sword between | |
her legs, Blade Edge against her Crotch. | |
PAI MEI | |
Now that really would be a shame. | |
He takes the sword from her grasp... | |
SWINGS once... | |
The BLADES's against her jugular. | |
He SWINGS twice... | |
The BLADE's against the pocket of her throat. | |
He SWINGS a third time... | |
The BLADE's against the nipple of her right breast. | |
PAI MEI | |
Your swordsmanship is amateur at | |
best. | |
He tosses the sword in the air, catching it by the tip of the | |
blade. Then like a mallet, brings the handle end down hard on | |
the top of The Bride's head. She lets out a howl, and falls | |
to the floor, holding the lump on her noggin. | |
PAI MEI | |
I'm a hundred and fifty years old, | |
and you can't even make me break a | |
sweat. | |
He CHOPS the sword in half with his hand. | |
PAI MEI | |
Let's see your Tiger and Crane | |
style match my Eagles's Claw. | |
Again she ATTACKS...again he eludes. | |
Like a Gordon Liu and Lo Lieh film, they do their animal | |
style martial arts dance. | |
As she STRIKES and he BLOCKS...he yells out; | |
PAI MEI | |
...pathetic.....terrible...you | |
idiot, you should've landed that | |
blow...you call that crane?... | |
Enough, I grow bored. | |
With little effort on his part, he reaches out and GRABS her | |
wrist, TWISTS...She's on the floor, with her arm stuck out in | |
the air behind her, her wrist still between his fingers. He | |
could literally break her arm in half. | |
PAI MEI | |
I asked you to show me what you | |
know, and you did. Not a goddamn | |
thing. | |
He TWISTS her wrist... | |
...The pain is excruciating..... | |
PAI MEI | |
Like all yankee women, the only | |
thing you know how to do is order | |
in restaurants and spend a man's | |
money. | |
He TWISTS more... | |
She CRIES OUT. | |
PAI MEI | |
Excruciating isn't it? I asked you | |
a question! | |
Through gritted teeth, she answers; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes! | |
PAI MEI | |
I could chop off your arm at will. | |
I think I shall. | |
He raises his other hand to chop off her arm. | |
The Bride SCREAMS in ENGLISH; | |
THE BRIDE | |
No please don't! | |
PAI MEI | |
If you wish to speak romantic | |
languages, you've come to the wrong | |
place. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Please don't cut my arm off! | |
PAI MEI | |
It's my arm now. I can do with it | |
what I please. If you can stop me, | |
I suggest you try. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I can't! | |
PAI MEI | |
Because you're helpless? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes! | |
PAI MEI | |
Have you ever felt this before? | |
THE BRIDE | |
No! | |
PAI MEI | |
Compared to me you're as helpless | |
as a worm fighting an eagle, aren't | |
you? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes!!! | |
PAI MEI | |
THAT'S THE BEGGING! | |
He lets go of her wrist. She cradles her still-throbbing arm. | |
PAI MEI | |
Is it your wish to learn how to | |
make others as helpless as you | |
were? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. | |
PAI MEI | |
Can you cook? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. | |
PAI MEI | |
I'll be the judge of that. | |
(pause) | |
Draw me a bath...your training will | |
begin tomorrow. That arm is still | |
mine. You may lose it yet. | |
TIME CUT | |
EXT. WHITE LOTUS TEMPLE - DAY | |
Pai Mei stands in front of a wood wall three inches in front | |
of him. His right fist is cocked back by his breastplate, | |
he's concentrating on a certain spot on the wall. | |
The Bride stands behind him, watching. | |
He lets out a SCREAM, and puts his fist THROUGH THE WALL. | |
He turns to the new student; | |
PAI MEI | |
Since your arm now belongs to me, I | |
want it strong. Can you do that? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I can, but not that close. | |
PAI MEI | |
Then you can't do it. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I can put my hand through that at | |
six inches. | |
PAI MEI | |
And you could shoot a man from a | |
rooftop with a scope-sight rifle, | |
if you so desired, but this is not | |
what I asked. What if your enemy is | |
three inches in front of you, what | |
do you do then? Curl into a ball? | |
Or do you put your fist through | |
him. | |
He HITS the wall again leaving another hole. | |
PAI MEI | |
Now begin. | |
The Bride takes her place in front of the wall. She HITS it. | |
Only managing to stain the wall with the blood from her | |
scraped knuckles. Then again. And again.... | |
INT. DINNER TABLE - NIGHT | |
Both Pai Mei and The Bride sit at the dinner table. Pai Mei | |
concentrates on eating. The Bride's hand is scraped bloody. | |
She tries to eat a bowl of rice with chopsticks, but her | |
fingers won't work. She puts down the sticks and takes a | |
scoop of rice with her fingers. | |
Pai Mei WHACKS her on top of her head with his stick. | |
PAI MEI | |
If you want to eat like a dog, I | |
will make you live and sleep like a | |
dog. Outside. If you want to live | |
and sleep like a human being, pick | |
up those sticks. | |
She does. | |
THE WOOD WALL | |
The Bride HITTING it. | |
She looks at her fucked-up hand, then to the wall, | |
hesitating....Then Pai Mei's behind her. | |
PAI MEI | |
It's the wood that should fear your | |
hand, not the other way around. No | |
wonder you can't do it, you | |
acquiesce to defeat before you even | |
begin. | |
He walks off in a huff. | |
EXT. PIT - DAY | |
Pai Mei and The Bride stand at the edge of a large, round | |
deep pit, dug in the earth (by the Bride). | |
PAI MEI | |
In that pit, is a rat. | |
We see one lone rat in the huge pit. | |
PAI MEI | |
In the sky, is a bird. | |
Pai Mei brings a golden bow and arrow into Frame, and SHOOTS | |
up in the sky. | |
A BIRD FALLS to the earth with a golden arrow stuck through | |
it. | |
PAI MEI | |
You are to go into that pit, and | |
catch that rat, with your bare | |
hands. If you catch the rat, I will | |
deem you the victor, and tonight | |
you will dine on bird. But, if you | |
can't catch the rat by sundown, | |
I'll deem the victor the rat. And | |
because of the disgrace to my | |
student, I will be forced to kill | |
it. And then I will force you, to | |
consume his body. Because to be my | |
student, you must develop a taste | |
for victory. | |
She hops into the pit, gets down on the ground, lock eyes | |
with her rodent opponent, and goes after it. | |
The BRIDE | |
Practicing her Tiger Crane combo Kung Fu. | |
MORE wall.... | |
At NIGHT punching the wall in front of her in her sleep. | |
Trying to catch the rat to no avail. | |
WHEN... | |
A golden arrow kills the rat. | |
She looks up and sees Pai Mei, golden bow in his hand, | |
looking down on her. It's sundown. | |
She stands, dusting herself off (she's dirty from the chase) | |
and looks at her teacher. | |
She picks her dead foe up from the earth, and removes the | |
golden arrow. Then with the rat in her hand, she looks up to | |
her teacher. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I acknowledge defeat at the paws of | |
this rat. However, I will not eat | |
this filthy vermin. What I will | |
do... | |
(she RIPS the rat open | |
like a pomegranate) | |
...is consume his victorious heart. | |
(she snatches the tiny | |
heart from the rodent's | |
carcass. Holding it | |
between her fingers.) | |
But tomorrow, you kill a big bird. | |
She POPS the tiny rat heart in her mouth, and begins to chew. | |
Pai Mei looking down on her, says; | |
PAI MEI | |
How does victory taste? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bitter. | |
We do a Shaw Brothers ZOOM into a CU on Pai Mei, he gives an | |
affirmative NOD and GRUNT. | |
The BRIDE'S FIST | |
goes through the wall. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(to herself) | |
Wow! | |
INT. PAI MEI'S PRIVATE BATHROOM - DAY | |
Pai Mei splashing by himself in his huge bathtub, when he | |
hears a noise. | |
PAI MEI | |
Woman, is that you who disturbs my | |
meditation? | |
She answers from outside the door; | |
THE BRIDE'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
Yes, teacher. | |
PAI MEI | |
Enter. | |
She does, bowing to one knee. | |
PAI MEI | |
What news do you find so worthy, as | |
to disrupt my bath? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I did it teacher. I put my fist | |
through the wall. | |
TIME CUT | |
PAI MEI and the BRIDE | |
looking at the hole in the wall. | |
PAI MEI | |
Very good. Would you care to | |
demonstrate? | |
She moves in front of the wall.....Takes her position...Her | |
right hand in a fist -- Locked and loaded into position.... | |
With Her left hand she reaches out and touches the wall where | |
she'll strike....Like she's transferring her energy into the | |
wood...She removes her left hand...and...STRIKES! | |
She hits it HARD, but her fist doesn't go through. | |
Her eyes sneak a look at the old man, who wears no | |
expression. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I think you watching is making me | |
nervous. | |
PAI MEI | |
Not only that, it has you speaking | |
before you were spoken to. Try | |
again. | |
She does. | |
And when she does, she DOES it. | |
CU PAI MEI | |
he says in ENGLISH; | |
PAI MEI | |
Impressive. | |
She immediately goes down to her knees; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Thank you teacher -- | |
He just as immediately, lifts her back up. | |
PAI MEI | |
You still fight better than you | |
speak. Finally, a woman who | |
understands what's important. | |
THEN... | |
He MOVES the wall one inch in front of her. | |
PAI MEI | |
Begin again. | |
Then the old man leaves to finish his bath. | |
The blonde gal begins again....Fist against wood...no | |
effect....starting all over. | |
CUT TO: | |
BACK TO COFFIN, SIX FEET UNDER | |
PITCH BLACK -- The Flashlight Beam turns on. CU The BRIDE in | |
Profile. Her breathing is normal. We can hear the soft beat | |
of her heart inside the pine box. Her composure is back. | |
Taking the flashlight, she Shines the beam on the lid above | |
her....Along the line of the coffin's rim and the lid where | |
many nails meet....Then down to her Red Cowboy Boots, bound | |
by a leather belt around her. | |
Raising her knees, as much as the coffin will allow, and | |
wiggling her feet, she slips her bare feet our of the boots | |
and the belt's binding...Then, using her bare feet, then her | |
bound-at-the-wrist hands, to pass one of the boots up to | |
her...When the red boot is in her grasp, she turns it upside | |
down....The STRAIGHT RAZOR falls out. | |
Opening the razor, she slices through the ropes that tie her | |
wrists, till both hands are free. | |
She positions the flashlight so its Beam Shines on the coffin | |
lid. The lid's about an inch and a half from the tip of her | |
nose, about three inches from her hand. | |
THEN... | |
AS COMBAT DRUMS BEGIN TO BEAT ON THE SOUNDTRACK, she begins | |
to concentrate. Her eyes focus on the wood above her, her | |
left hand reaches out, touches the pine, passing her energy | |
to it... | |
...Her long, white fingers, ball up into a FIST.... | |
...and that FIST begins STRIKING the coffin lid above her. | |
With each Strike she lets out a KARATE SCREAM... | |
AGAIN... | |
And AGAIN... | |
Her FIST SMASHES into the wood, leaving BLOOD on the lid... | |
AGAIN... | |
And AGAIN... | |
A crack in the lid... | |
AGAIN... | |
Dirt begins to sift through the cracks onto the Bride... | |
AGAIN... | |
More dirt... | |
AGAIN... | |
Even more dirt... | |
AGAIN... | |
THE LID SMASHES and dirt pours into the coffin like water... | |
THEN... | |
Through six feet of dirt, we watch, the Bride - DIG - CLIMB - | |
SWIM - SPROUT - BURROW - trough the earth like a sprouting | |
plant and a burrowing mole combined, clawing for surface air. | |
EXT. PAULA SCHULTZ'S GRAVE - NIGHT | |
A SHOT straight out of an Italian horror film. We see the | |
tombstone of "PAULA SCHULTZ," and the mound of dirt over her | |
grave. | |
WHEN... | |
The Bride's hand breaks the surface...then like one of | |
Fulci's Zombies, Claws, Digs, and Pulls herself from mother | |
earth's womb. | |
Once extracted from her (almost) final resting place, she | |
rolls over on her back, exhausted. She drinks in the night's | |
air as if it were gulps of water. | |
DIRT is in, on, and under every crack, crevice, and wrinkle | |
on her body. | |
SHE looks like a beautiful sculpture, made out of dirt. | |
INT. DINER - NIGHT | |
A Texas diner across the street from the graveyard. A YOUNG | |
SODA JERK stands behind the counter, waiting for a customer, | |
when he sees something approaching through the restaurant's | |
big picture window that makes him look twice. | |
SODA JERK'S POV: | |
Through the picture window, we see the Bride, emerge from the | |
Texas night, and walk towards the diner looking for all the | |
world like a six-foot tall female version of the Peanuts | |
character "PIG PEN." With each of her footfalls, a smaller | |
mushroom cloud of dust comes off her. | |
The dirty blonde, walks into the diner, sits on a stool at | |
the counter directly across from the Soda Jerk, and says; | |
THE BRIDE | |
I'd like a glass of water. | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE CARD: | |
Chapter nine | |
"ELLE and I" | |
CUT TO: | |
CU ELLE DRIVER | |
Behind the wheel of a hot black and gold Trans Am, driving | |
full out on top of the desert's surface. Spanish Rock coming | |
out of her powerful speakers. | |
EXT. DESERT BUDD'S CAMPER - DAY | |
The car stops in front of Budd's camper. She shuts off the | |
car and the radio. | |
The camper door opens, Budd squints outside through the | |
bright gold, hot desert morning, at the Tall Blonde Girl with | |
one Good Eye. | |
BUDD | |
Want some breakfast? | |
INT. BUDD'S CAMPER'S KITCHEN - DAY | |
Budd and Elle in the tiny kitchen of Budd's tiny camper. Elle | |
sits a the kitchen table, a black suitcase by her feet. Budd | |
stands at a blender making them both breakfast margaritas, as | |
he finishes telling the tale of last night. | |
ELLE | |
...So that's called a Texas | |
funeral? | |
BUDD | |
Yep. | |
ELLE | |
I got to give it to ya Budd, that's | |
a pretty fucked up way to die. | |
What's the name on the grave she's | |
buried under? | |
BUDD | |
Paula Schultz. | |
Budd turns on the NOISY blender, as Elle writes down the name | |
Paula Schultz on a small notepad, placing it back inside her | |
pocket. As the blender MASHES ICE, Elle looks around and sees | |
the Bride's Hanzo sword in its sheath, leaning up against the | |
T.V. In the front room. Budd shuts the blender off. | |
ELLE | |
Can I look at the sword? | |
BUDD | |
That's my money in that black case, | |
isn't it? | |
ELLE | |
Sure is. | |
BUDD | |
Well then, it's your sword now. | |
The tall blonde girl steps into the living room, takes the | |
Hanzo sword, and sits back down on the kitchen chair. | |
She slowly removes the Japanese steel from its wood sheath. | |
ELLE | |
So this, is a Hattori Hanzo sword. | |
Budd answers as he fills up two former peanut butter jars | |
with breakfast margaritas. | |
BUDD | |
That's a Hanzo sword alright. | |
ELLE | |
Bill tells me you once had one of | |
your own. | |
Pause. | |
BUDD | |
Once. | |
ELLE | |
How does this one compare to that | |
one? | |
BUDD | |
If you're gonna compare a Hanzo | |
sword, you compare it to every | |
sword ever made -- wasn't made by | |
Hattori Hanzo. Here, wrap your lips | |
around this. | |
He hands her her margarita, she takes a sip. He takes a gulp. | |
BUDD | |
So, which "R" you filled with? | |
ELLE | |
What? | |
BUDD | |
They say the number one killer of | |
old people is retirement. People | |
got'em a job to do, they tend to | |
live a little longer so they can do | |
it. I've always figured warriors | |
and their enemies share the same | |
relationship. So now you ain't | |
gonna hafta face your enemy on the | |
battlefield no more, which "R" are | |
you filled with, Relief or Regret? | |
ELLE | |
A little bit of both. | |
BUDD | |
Bullshit. I'm sure you do feel a | |
little bit of both. But I know damn | |
well you feel one more than you | |
feel the other. The question was | |
which one? | |
Elle looks right at him with her eye, and says; | |
ELLE | |
Regret. | |
BUDD | |
Yeah you gotta hand it to the ol' | |
girl. I never saw nobody buffalo | |
Bill the way she buffaloed Bill. | |
Bill useta think she was so damn | |
smart. I tried to tell him... Bill, | |
she's just smart for a blonde. | |
He looks over at Elle and grins. | |
Elle looks at him. | |
ELLE | |
Want your money? | |
She gestures to the black suitcase by her feet. | |
He smiles and lifts it up on the table, unzipping it open. | |
Lying inside is a cool million, the thousand dollar bills are | |
inside stacks of a hundred thousand each. At the sight of all | |
this lettuce, Budd lets out a whistle. | |
BUDD | |
Great day in the morning. | |
He lifts a stack out of the bag, then another, then | |
another...and when he lifts the third stack out, he looks | |
down and sees a BLACK MAMBA SNAKE coiled underneath. | |
The Black Mamba opens its WIDE JAWS...and LEAPS RIGHT AT | |
BUDD... | |
...STRIKING Budd in the face repeatedly in blurred succession | |
(three times in the face, and once in the forearm). | |
Budd topples out of the kitchen chair onto the floor, bundles | |
of money fall with him. | |
Elle takes a sip of her Margarita. | |
The Black Mamba leaves Budd and goes under the refridgerator. | |
Elle looks down, Budd lies on his back on the kitchen floor | |
at her feet. His face is already grotesquely swollen and | |
white as a sheet. The serpent's extraordinarily potent venom | |
makes a full-frontal assault on the cowboys's nervous system. | |
ELLE | |
Oh, I'm sorry Budd, that was rude | |
of me wasn't it? Budd -- I'd like | |
to introduce my friend, The Black | |
Mamba. | |
(gesturing towards the | |
refridgerator) | |
Black Mamba -- this is Budd. You | |
know before I picked up that little | |
fella, I looked him up on the | |
internet. | |
(she removes her notepad | |
from her pocket) | |
Fascinating creature the Black | |
Mamba. Listen to this, | |
(reading from the notepad) | |
"...In Africa, the saying goes, in | |
the bush, an elephant can kill you. | |
A leopard can kill you. And a Black | |
Mamba can kill you. But only with | |
the Mamba, and this has been true | |
in Africa since the dawn of time, | |
is death sure. Hence its handle; | |
Death Incarnate." | |
(looking up from the | |
paper) | |
Pretty cool, huh? | |
(back to paper) | |
"...Its neurotoxic venom is one of | |
nature's most effective poisons, | |
acting on the nervous system | |
causing paralysis. The venom of a | |
Black Mamba can kill a human in | |
four hours, if say bitten on the | |
ankle or the thumb. However, a bite | |
to the face or torso can bring | |
death from paralysis within twenty | |
minutes. | |
(up from paper to Budd) | |
Now you should listen to this cause | |
this concerns you. | |
(reading from the paper) | |
The amount of venom that can be | |
delivered from a single bit can be | |
gargantuan. | |
(looks up from paper) | |
-- You know I've always liked that | |
word Gargantuan, and I so rarely | |
have an opportunity to use it in a | |
sentence. | |
(back to paper) | |
"If not treated quickly with anti | |
venom, 10 to 15 milligrams can be | |
fatal to human beings. However, the | |
Black Mamba can deliver as much as | |
100 to 400 milligrams of venom from | |
a single bite." | |
Elle finishes reading and puts the paper away. She looks down | |
at Budd at her feet, going through all the symptoms she just | |
described. | |
ELLE | |
Now in these last agonizing minutes | |
of life you have left, let me | |
answer the question you asked | |
earlier, more thoroughly. When it | |
comes to that bitch, I gotta lotta | |
"R's" in me. Revenge is one. | |
Retribution is another. Rivalry is | |
definitely one. But I got another | |
"R" for that bitch you might be | |
surprised to find out. Respect. But | |
right at this moment, the biggest | |
"R" I feel, is Regret. Regret that | |
maybe the greatest warrior I have | |
ever met, met her end at the hands | |
of a bushwhackin, scrub, alacky | |
piece of shit like you. The woman | |
deserved better. | |
Budd, dying, watches from the floor as Elle takes out her | |
cell phone and presses one button. The other party comes on | |
the line, but we never hear their side. | |
ELLE | |
(into phone) | |
Bill...Elle. I have some tragic | |
news. | |
(pause) | |
Your brother's dead. | |
(pause) | |
I'm sorry baby. | |
Budd tries to make a sound from the floor, Elle calmly places | |
her foot over his mouth. | |
ELLE (CONT'D) | |
She put a Black Mamba in his | |
camper. | |
(pause) | |
I got her, sweety. | |
(pause) | |
She's dead. | |
(pause) | |
Let me put it this way. If you ever | |
start feeling sentimental, go to | |
Austin, Texas. When you get here, | |
walk into a florist and buy a bunch | |
of flowers. Then you take those | |
flowers to Huntington cemetery on | |
Fuller and Guadalupe, look for the | |
headstone marked "Paula Schultz", | |
then lay them on the grave. Because | |
you will be standing at the final | |
resting place of BEATRIX KIDDO. | |
WE FLASH ON | |
The BRIDE'S DRIVER'S LICENSE (the real one), with both her | |
picture and the name, BEATRIX KIDDO. Yes, that's her real | |
name. | |
FLASH ON | |
CLASSROOM of 1st Graders on the first day of class. | |
A 1st GRADE TEACHER reads roll call; | |
1ST GRADE TEACHER | |
Melanie Harrhouse. | |
WE WHIP PAN ACROSS A bunch of kids to an EX CU of 1st grader | |
MELANIE HARRHOUSE. | |
MELANIE | |
Here. | |
1ST GRADE TEACHER | |
Beatrix Kiddo. | |
WHIP PAN TO AN EX CU OF The grown-up BRIDE, | |
THE BRIDE | |
Here. | |
BACK TO ELLE ON PHONE | |
ELLE | |
I'm so sorry baby. --Look, I can | |
get there in about four hours, | |
should I come over? | |
(pause) | |
No no no no no, you need me baby. | |
I'm there. | |
(pause) | |
Okay, I'm leaving now, go smoke | |
some pot or something. I'll be | |
there soon. | |
She hangs up the cell phone, and looks down at the dead man | |
under her shoe. | |
Picking up the Hanzo sword, she climbs down on the floor on | |
her hands and knees to pick up the fallen money. | |
CU The BLACK MAMBA | |
out from under the refrigerator, behind Elle... | |
Elle senses it. And slowly turns her head to look back.. | |
Both Black Mamba and Elle Driver LOCK EYES... | |
ZOOM INTO BOTH CU's tighter and tighter, till Elle says; | |
ELLE | |
Bring it on, bitch. | |
The viper known as death incarnate, LEAPS at Elle. | |
Elle flicks her wrist slightly. She doesn't even swing the | |
blade. She just holds it. | |
The snake's head touches it, and is immediately SEPARATED | |
from its body. | |
ELLE'S EYES look down at the Japanese steel in her hand. | |
HANZO BLADE | |
a smidgen of crimson blood is on the silver steel. | |
ELLE | |
Now that's what I call sharp. | |
EXT. BUDD'S CAMPER - DAY | |
Elle exits the camper with both the sword and the black | |
suitcase in her hand. | |
She climbs into her gold and black Trans Am, starts up the | |
engine, turns on the radio.... | |
WHEN... | |
...she thinks she hears something...she looks out her | |
driver's side car door window... | |
ELLE'S POV: | |
The dirty BLONDE BRIDE behind the wheel of her new, enormous | |
red pickup truck, HEADING RIGHT FOR HER... | |
CU The BRIDE | |
behind the wheel, HEADING RIGHT FOR HER...VEGEANCE THEME | |
PLAYS ON SOUNDTRACK. | |
CU ELLE | |
her jaw drops open. She's gobsmacked. Not only does she see | |
the dead walk, she sees the dead behind two tons of metal | |
coming at her at 100 MPH... | |
CRASH | |
The Red Pickup T-BONES the Trans Am, the gold and black car | |
FLIES through the air, then ROLLS OVER AND OVER about five | |
times in the desert sand and dirt...ending upside down. | |
The dirty blonde looks out her windshield at the wreckage of | |
the black and gold sports car. A smile with the slightest | |
hint of satisfaction, spreads across her face. | |
She hops out of the truck and into Budd's camper. | |
INT. BUDD'S CAMPER - DAY | |
As she walks through the door, Budd's dead, swollen body | |
greets her. As does her serpent namesake, dead on the floor | |
from decapitation. | |
She begins searching the camper, quickly, for something in | |
particular. We don't have the slightest clue what it could | |
be. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYE - Watching. | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
Budd's camper, seen from up high looking down. | |
The BRIDE | |
searching the camper. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU Her EYE. | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
Budd's camper, Budd exits by himself. | |
The BRIDE | |
searching the camper. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYE. | |
The BRIDE'S POV: | |
She watches from a high perch, Budd practicing with a ... | |
SAMURAI SWORD. | |
The BRIDE | |
searching under his bed, she sees a sword on the floor, | |
resting in a shiny, black wood mahagony sheath. She removes | |
it from its hiding place. | |
WOOD SHEATH | |
Its one of Hanzo's sheaths. She opens it. It is a Hanzo | |
sword. Near the handle, etched in the steel, are the English | |
words; "To My Brother Budd, The Only Man I Ever Loved, from | |
Bill." | |
She closes the sheath, this will do. She sees a pair of | |
cowboy boots. Picks one up and places the sole of the boot | |
against the sole of her foot. Her feet and this man's boot | |
are around the same size. She slips her dirty feet in them. | |
She's good to go. | |
EXT. DESERT | |
Elle crawls from the wreckage of the Trans Am, holding the | |
Hanzo sword, looking like she's just been in a car wreck. | |
A cut on her head makes blood run down the side of her face. | |
Luckily for her, not the side with the good eye. | |
The camper door swings open. The Bride emerges from Budd's | |
home, looking like a Barbie doll that's been dug up after ten | |
years buried in the backyard, carrying a Hanzo sword. Every | |
footfall creating a cloud of dust. | |
The two women, each carrying a samurai sword, face each other | |
in showdown position. | |
A shark smile spreads across Elle's face. | |
ELLE | |
Bravo, Bea. I actually thought that | |
alacky had got the best of you. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You thought wrong. | |
The Bride unsheaths her sword with great flourish. | |
Elle does the same. | |
ELLE | |
(referring to the sword) | |
What's that? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Budd's Hanzo sword. | |
ELLE | |
He said he pawned it. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Guess that makes him a liar, don't | |
it? | |
Without raising their swords into position, the two blonde | |
warriors circle each other. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(question) | |
Elle? | |
ELLE | |
(answer) | |
Bea. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I was wondering, just 'tween us | |
girls, what did you say to Pai Mei | |
for him to snatch out your eye? | |
FLASHBACK - SPAGHETTI WESTERN STYLE | |
of Pai Mei SNATCHING out Elle's eye with his Eagle's Claw. | |
ELLE | |
I called him a bastard. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oooh, not so good. | |
ELLE | |
Were I to do it over again, I'd | |
bite my tongue. | |
THE BRIDE | |
One more question? | |
ELLE | |
Shoot. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Where's Bill? | |
ELLE | |
Villa Quatro. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Gulf of Mexico? | |
Elle nods her head 'yes.' | |
THE BRIDE | |
You wouldn't lie to me now? | |
ELLE | |
Why lie? | |
Elle raises up The Bride's Hanzo sword into position. | |
The Bride raises up her sword. | |
THE BRIDE | |
I saw what you did to that little | |
Mamba in there. Want to try that on | |
somebody your own size? | |
ELLE | |
I intend to. | |
The Bride completely drops her sword stance and her samurai | |
bearing. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh Elle, I should warn you before | |
we get started. Hattori Hanzo | |
swords are extremely sharp. They | |
can take a little getting used to. | |
Careful not to cut your own arm | |
off. | |
ELLE | |
I don't rattle, bitch! | |
The Bride brings her sword back into combat position. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You're gonna bleed though, you're | |
gonna bleed a lot. | |
THEN... | |
SPAGHETTI WESTERN MUSIC EXPLODES ON THE SOUNDTRACK. | |
The two blonde warriors....swords in position...no longer | |
circle each other....but instead move forward...closer and | |
closer to each other....one baby step at a time... | |
CU OF GIRLS. | |
EX CU'S OF: | |
Their separate GRIPS on the SWORD'S HANDLE. | |
Their FEET moving closer. | |
The Bride's eye. | |
Elle's eye. | |
The Tips of each other's Blade. | |
Their Blonde Hair. | |
As the Operatic Spaghetti Western Music Builds to a | |
crescendo...we CUT BACK AND FORTH between CU's of the two | |
women that get TIGHTER AND TIGHTER as we ZOOM in CLOSER and | |
CLOSER....UNTIL...We reach the THEME'S CLIMAX.... | |
Both women let loose with a Samurai Grunt and Swing. | |
EX CU: TWO SILVER BLADES CLASH. | |
EX CU: BLONDE HAIR WHIPPING. | |
EX CU: TWO SILVER BLADES CLASH AGAIN. | |
TWO SHOT: The TWO WOMEN WARRIORS stand their ground, STRIKING | |
and DEFENDING...When they stop, no one's been touched. | |
The TWO WOMEN - Swords in attack position - stare across to | |
the other one, as they prepare for their next attack... | |
Now they begin to circle again. | |
CU THEIR FEET making a circular walk. | |
They ATTACK... | |
EX CU BLADES MEET -- However this time we don't know who's on | |
the left or the right. One Blade maneuvers around the other. | |
EX EX CU: of TIP OF BLADE SLICING OPEN SKIN, about a quarter | |
of an inch. It looks like a scalpel cut. No blood. Just skin | |
separating. We don't know who's cut. | |
The TWO WOMEN stand and face each other. Neither knows if | |
it's them who has been struck. Neither woman bleeds. | |
We feel a count of...One Mississippi... | |
EX CU: ONE SILVER BLADE, clean as a whistle. | |
EX CU: ONE SILVER BLADE with a smudge of CRIMSON BLOOD on its | |
TIP. | |
We feel a count of Two Mississippi... | |
ELLE, | |
BLOOD begins to PROJECTILE SPRAY out of a slice in Elle's | |
neck only a quarter of an inch long. The Blood does not exit | |
the neck as liquid but as a FINE RED MIST, like that of an | |
aerosol can, we even HEAR the slight SPRAY WHISTLE. Elle | |
feels nothing. She turns her eyes towards the sound of the | |
spray, and sees the blood escaping her like air from a | |
balloon. She lifts her hand and places it in the path of the | |
spray, it's immediately BATHED IN RED. | |
Elle drops the Bride's sword. | |
As her blood continues to escape, both women look across each | |
other. | |
The effect is that Elle Driver is a balloon and her life is | |
escaping before both their very eyes. And now looking across | |
at each other, the two women see the other for the first | |
time, not as adversaries, or opponents, or as rivals, or as | |
bitches...but as sisters. | |
Elle no longer has enough life in her to stand up...She falls | |
to her knees in front of The Bride.... | |
...then as she dies, she leans the side of her head against | |
The Bride's standing body. Her blood runs down The Bride's | |
leg. As she passes on, Elle gently wraps her arms around the | |
Bride's leg. | |
The Bride's hands go down to Elle's long blonde hair, and | |
begins gently stroking it, easing her pain as she expires. | |
Only in death do they find the sisterhood that could have | |
been theirs. | |
WIDE SHOT | |
The Bride standing, Elle on her knees, the desert surrounds | |
them. | |
The BRIDE | |
putting a shovel down. | |
WIDE SHOT | |
The Bride has finished burying Elle. She sticks a jerry | |
rigged wood cross in the ground as a marker. Then using her | |
sog; | |
WOODEN CROSS | |
carves the name "L. DRIVER" on the cross. | |
Then drives away in the big red pickup. | |
SPAGHETTI WESTERN MUSIC ENDS | |
FADE TO BLACK. | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE APPEARS: | |
Final chapter | |
"The blood-splattered | |
BRIDE" | |
INT. BILL'S HACIENDA - DAY | |
Bill on the patio of his beautiful hacienda home (named Villa | |
Quatro) located on the beach in Mexico. At the moment Bill | |
partaking of his current hobby......Flower Arranging. | |
With his hands among various flowers of BRIGHT COLORS, he | |
sorts and prunes a very pretty arrangement. | |
EX CU the BRIDE'S EYE | |
....watching.... | |
Bill's Mexican housekeeper, JOSEPHINA, appears on the patio. | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Mr. Bill, you wanted me to tell you | |
to leave now. | |
BILL | |
(finishing up) | |
Yes, I got to go and meet the | |
Duchess. | |
(referring to the flowers) | |
Do you like it? | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Oh yes Mr. Bill, it's very pretty. | |
BILL | |
Why don't you put it on the dinner | |
table, so we can enjoy it tonight. | |
JOSEPHINA | |
(she takes it) | |
Good idea, she'll love it. | |
As he heads out the patio, he tells her; | |
BILL | |
Oh and Josephina, take the | |
remaining flowers and spread them | |
around the house, if you would. | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Yes, Mr. Bill. | |
He exits the patio, then turns around and pops his head back | |
in. | |
BILL | |
You know I just had a great idea. | |
Take the roses, and spread the | |
petals on the bed I just got for | |
her. That'd be a nice thing to come | |
home to, wouldn't it, a bed of | |
roses. | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Oh, she'll love that Mr. Bill. | |
BILL | |
You wouldn't mind doing that for | |
me, would you Josephina? | |
JOSEPHINA | |
No, not at all. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYE | |
....watching.... | |
We follow behind Bill as he moves through his house...He | |
slips on his jacket...Grabs his keys...TWO energetic GERMAN | |
SHEPHERDS follow him out the front door onto his driveway. | |
On his way to his silver Porsche, he roughhouse plays with | |
the dogs, speaking to them in Spanish. When he gets to the | |
sports-car, the dogs won't leave him alone, and one jumps on | |
the Porsche. He yells at it in Spanish; | |
BILL (SPANISH) | |
Get the fuck off the car, Lucy, | |
Lucy, down! | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYE | |
...watching... | |
The gates in front of Bill's Hacienda home open, and his | |
silver Porsche hits the streets running. | |
FLASH ON | |
EX CU The Bride | |
...watching... | |
A SUSPENSE THEME PLAYS OVER THE SHOTS of The Bride's Eye | |
every time we cut to it. Over the SHOTS OF BILL DRIVING we | |
hear a SPANISH TRAGIC LOVE BALLAD, coming from the car radio. | |
BILL | |
driving his convertible as the beach WHIZZES by in the | |
background. | |
The Bride's eye. | |
Dirt Road, lined by greener than green trees, the Porsche | |
kicks up dirt ZOOMING down it. | |
CU BILL | |
driving as the Spanish love song plays. | |
The Bride's eye. | |
A striking but antiseptic-looking INSTITUTION of some sort, | |
surrounded by the beautiful foliage of Mexico. Bill's silver | |
Porsche drives up its driveway. | |
The Bride's eye. | |
INT. INSTITUTION | |
The institution is not Spanish in style, but on the contrary | |
it's a clinical new-age box-like structure made up of clear | |
glass doors and walls and the color beige. | |
Bill walks through the glass doors, to a lone Asian FEMALE | |
RECEPTIONIST, her desk is the only furniture in the lobby. In | |
JAPANESE he explains to her his reason for being there. | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYE | |
...watching...we now leave any shot of Bill not from the | |
Bride's perspective. The SUSPENSE THEME is STRETCHED TIGHTER | |
and TIGHTER as we look through the Bride's POV and listen to | |
her VO; | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
The attentive audience members | |
among you will have probably | |
noticed, that all my kills have | |
been straight up fights. | |
The Bride's POV: The Glass-enclosed Institution, and Bill | |
standing by himself in the empty lobby. | |
THE BRIDE (V.O.) | |
Y'all figured I'd face him with my | |
Hanzo sword, aye? Well, I figured | |
Bill figured the same thing. I am | |
the product of three godfathers. | |
Bill, Pai Mei, and Hattori Hanzo. | |
Different teachers teach you | |
different things. But one thing I | |
learned from all three, was "in | |
combat, the opponent that does the | |
unexpected, can usually expect to | |
be the victor." Bill would never | |
see this coming. Not from me. And | |
least any of you judge me a | |
bushwhacker, remember...It was Bill | |
who taught me how to shoot. | |
As the Bride has said these things, WE'VE seen INSERTS of her | |
putting together her high-powered scope rifle. Snapping on | |
the scope sight. Setting the FOCUS through the CROSSHAIRS. | |
Loading the heavy-duty AMMO. Curling her long white finger | |
around the rifle's TRIGGER. | |
SCOPE SIGHT POV: Bill's head in between the Crosshairs. | |
SUSPENSE THEME is STRETCHED TIGHTER STILL...it will soon | |
break. | |
WIDE SHOT | |
looking through the Institution's glass wall. The elevator in | |
the lobby opens...and A LITTLE GIRL steps out, and runs into | |
Bill's arms. A LITTLE GIRL about five years old. A FIVE-YEAR | |
OLD LITTLE GIRL with blonde hair. Bill picks up the Little | |
Girl and lifts her HEAD into the CROSSHAIRS of the SCOPE | |
SIGHT. | |
SUSPENSE THEME SNAPS into an OPERATIC WAIL... | |
EX CU: The Bride's finger, pops off the trigger. | |
EX CU: The Bride's eye, A HUGE TEAR FALLS OUT...We move out | |
of the eyeball, into a MEDIUM CU of The Bride, tears falling | |
down her face...She can't believe what she's looking | |
at...that's her daughter...She's alive... | |
Her REMEMBERING THEME PLAYS... | |
FLASH ON | |
The Bride remembering, while she was in her wide-eyed coma | |
state, lying on an operating table, as DOCTORS AND NURSES | |
performed a Cesarean childbirth on her. The NEWBORN INFANT is | |
passed to other hands above her wide-eyed unblinking | |
expressionless face. | |
CU of The BRIDE | |
In one moment, Bill has managed to suddenly change the game. | |
EXT. LONG LONG LONG EMPTY ROAD IN MEXICO - DAY | |
Silence, except for a few birds. | |
THEN... | |
WE HEAR the Roaring of an Engine, and the Silver Porsche | |
WHIZZES into FRAME. | |
INT. PORSCHE (MOVING) - DAY | |
Bill behind the wheel, his little girl asleep in the | |
passenger seat. He sees something ahead. | |
A convertible Volkswagen Karman Ghia enters the road heading | |
in the opposite direction. It's a long long long way off, but | |
it will get closer every second. | |
Bill senses something about this automobile, and throws a | |
glance at his sleeping child. | |
His cell phone RINGS, he answers it. | |
BILL | |
Hola. | |
INT. THE BRIDE'S CAR (MOVING) - DAY | |
The Bride behind the wheel of the convertible, her long | |
blonde hair whipping in the wind, talks to Bill for the first | |
time in five years and six months. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello Bill. | |
BILL | |
Kiddo, is that really you? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh, it's me all right. | |
BILL | |
I hear you were driving a truck? | |
THE BRIDE | |
My pussy wagon died on me. Who's | |
your little friend? | |
He glances down at the sleeping child. | |
BILL | |
Oh, you mean the little tow head | |
next to me, who looks | |
extraordinarily like you? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yeah, that one. | |
BILL | |
Her name is B.B. | |
The Bride gets choked up again, emotion betrays her voice. | |
THE BRIDE | |
B.B.? | |
BILL | |
Yes. Do you approve? | |
She wipes her eyes. Her hand moves under her shirt, | |
fingertips rest on scar. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. Can she hear us? | |
BILL | |
Not now, she's in dream land. | |
THE BRIDE | |
How old is she? | |
BILL | |
What do you mean by that? | |
THE BRIDE | |
How many years has she been alive? | |
BILL | |
Don't ask how old she is, ask, if | |
she's five. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Is she five? | |
BILL | |
Aren't mothers like God, aren't you | |
supposed to automatically know? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I did and I do. | |
(pause) | |
I want to meet her. | |
BILL | |
Have dinner with us at my hacienda | |
tonight. She's expecting you. | |
THE BRIDE | |
What do you mean? | |
BILL | |
I knew you were on your way, so I | |
told B.B. Her mommy was coming to | |
see her. | |
THE BRIDE | |
(confused) | |
What have you told her about me? | |
BILL | |
That you were sick, that you were | |
asleep, but one day you'd wake up | |
and come back to her. | |
And she asked me, "If Mommy's been | |
asleep since I was born, how will | |
she know what I look like?" To | |
which I replied, "Because Mommy's | |
been dreaming of you." And she | |
said, "Then I'm gonna start | |
dreaming of her." So I gave her a | |
picture of you -- | |
THE BRIDE | |
-- which one? | |
BILL | |
The one I took of you in Paris, | |
sitting on the steps with the | |
baguette in your hand. Since she | |
was one and a half years old, she's | |
slept with that picture of you next | |
to her bed. | |
The EXACT PHOTO DISSOLVES OVER The Bride's face, then | |
DISSOLVES AWAY. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You know, prettier photos of me do | |
exist. | |
BILL | |
And she's seen them. But the one | |
she wants looking after her while | |
she sleeps is the one of you | |
holding bread. | |
(pause) | |
We normally have dinner around | |
seven, is that convenient? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. | |
Pause....The cars get closer... | |
THE BRIDE | |
When do we cross swords? | |
BILL | |
Well, it just so happens, my | |
hacienda comes with its very own | |
private beach. And my private | |
beach, just so happens to look | |
particularly beautiful bathed in | |
moonlight. And there just so | |
happens to be a full moon out | |
tonight. So, swordfighter, if you | |
want to sword fight, that's where I | |
suggest. But if you wanna be old | |
school about it - then we can wait | |
till dawn, and slice each other up | |
at sunrise, like a couple real life | |
honest to goodness samurais. As per | |
usual Kiddo, I'll leave the big | |
decisions up to you. | |
The cars will soon pass... | |
THE BRIDE | |
Do me a courtesy? | |
BILL | |
Anything. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Slow down as we pass...I want | |
another look at her. | |
BILL | |
Wear something nice tonight? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I have a dress all picked out. | |
BILL | |
Will I like it? | |
THE BRIDE | |
You said I looked beautiful last | |
time you saw me in it. | |
BILL | |
I'll dress up too. | |
His foot moves off the gas, slowing the car; her foot does | |
the same. | |
The cars in SLOW MOTION start to pass. | |
The Bride looks into the other car. | |
We ZOOM past Bill to the little girl in the passenger seat. | |
We go ONE FRAME AT A TIME till the car moves past us, to Bill | |
holding a pistol with a large silencer pointing right at our | |
face. He FIRES. It emits only a tiny PHOOF. | |
The Bride throws herself across the passenger seat as the | |
driver's side window EXPLODES over her head. | |
The two cars pass each other. | |
The Bride straightens herself in the driver's seat. She looks | |
in the rearview as Bill and her daughter drive away. Grabbing | |
the cell phone she screams in it; | |
THE BRIDE | |
You fucking maricone! | |
Bill on his cell, eyes on rearview. | |
BILL | |
Now you just wait one second there | |
little missy. Unless I'm confused, | |
we are trying to kill each other | |
aren't we? Now I wasn't planning on | |
taking a shot at you in front of | |
the squirt, but, she is asleep. And | |
if you're gonna forget everything I | |
ever taught you, and gawk like you | |
ain't got good sense, I'm gonna | |
take a shot, am I not? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Did she wake up? | |
BILL | |
Of course not. She's like you that | |
way. | |
I look forward to this evening. It | |
was great speaking with you, Bea. | |
He hangs up. | |
INT. WHERE HATTORI HANZO SLEEPS - JAPAN - NIGHT | |
Hattori Hanzo lies sleeping on his mat... | |
WHEN... | |
His phone wakes him up in the middle of the night...He | |
hurriedly answers it. | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
(in phone; groggy) | |
Hello.... | |
INT. MEXICO HOTEL - DAY | |
The Bride's on the phone, calling Japan, in tears. | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
Hattori! | |
HANZO (ENGLISH) | |
Beatrix, what's wrong? | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
She's alive! My baby girl's alive! | |
CUT TO: | |
INT. THE BRIDE DRIVING TO BILL'S VILLA | |
The same shot we saw during the opening credits. She's | |
dressed in a white bridal gown, the exact replica of the one | |
she was bushwhacked in. | |
Over her CU we DISSOLVE TO A CU OF HANZO talking to her | |
earlier on the phone. | |
HANZO (JAPANESE) | |
Half of Bill's strength, lies in | |
his talent for the unexpected. | |
If you intend to vanquish this man, | |
and claim your daughter, you must | |
not only expect the unexpected. You | |
must do the unexpected. | |
WE DISSOLVE BACK to The Bride. | |
We see the same shots as before of The Bride driving up to | |
Bill's villa, through his iron gates, and parking by his | |
front door. We see TWO BLACK-SUITED MALE SATELLITES approach | |
her. | |
Now comes the new stuff. | |
She climbs out of her vehicle, goes to the back, opens the | |
boot, and removes her MOSSBERG PUMP ACTION SHOTGUN. | |
The two satellites freeze... | |
She SLIDES THE PUMP once, and FIRES. | |
ONE is BLOWN APART by the blast. | |
She SLIDES THE PUMP a second time...BLAST. | |
TWO buys the farm. | |
She slides the PUMP again... | |
...and BLASTS the front door, kicking it open and stepping | |
inside. | |
INT. BILL'S VILLA - NIGHT | |
ANOTHER BLACK-SUITED SATELLITE hurries down the stairs, | |
reaching for his weapon... | |
She FIRES the shotgun into his kneecap... | |
He TUMBLES down the stairs landing at her feet. | |
She points the shotgun straight down at his face. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello Manny. | |
She FIRES...Then moves further into the house. | |
Apparently, this is the do-the-unexpected part of her plan. | |
Fuck the charade, storm the camp, kill everyone she comes | |
across, send Bill to hell, scoop up her daughter, and head | |
for parts unknown. | |
So far, so good. | |
She enters the butcher block kitchen, and finds Bill's cook | |
and housekeeper, Josephina. | |
Josephina stares at the shotgun barrel pointed at her. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello Josephina. | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Hello Miss Beatrix. | |
She grabs the housekeeper, and shoves her into the kitchen | |
pantry. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Stay in here and don't come out. If | |
you leave this room I'll shoot you, | |
comprende? | |
JOSEPHINA | |
Yes. | |
She closes the pantry door, and moves into the hallway | |
leading to the living room. | |
With her back against the wall, holding her weapon tight, she | |
moves down the hall. As she creeps, an unseen Bill yells to | |
her from around the corner. | |
BILL'S VOICE (O.S.) | |
Kiddo! If you're through shooting | |
the servants, I'm in the living | |
room. You remember how to get to | |
the living room, don'tcha? Go down | |
to the end of the hall, and make a | |
left. | |
Back against the wall she creeps down the hall to the end. | |
She pumps the slide, and TURNS THE CORNER - SHOTGUN RAISED - | |
READY TO FIRE... | |
WHEN... | |
EX CU The BRIDE'S EYES - blink once. | |
EX CU HER FINGER comes off the trigger. | |
What the Bride sees in front of her is, Bill in a tuxedo, | |
holding a small, orange squirt gun pointed at her. Standing | |
next to him is five-year-old little B.B., dressed up in a | |
very pretty party dress, arm outstretched holding a orange | |
squirt gun, aimed at The Bride. | |
The three look at each other for a moment, then Bill says; | |
BILL | |
(loudly) | |
Bang Bang! | |
Then he suddenly clutches his abdomen like he's just been | |
shot. | |
BILL | |
Oh B.B., Mommy got us. | |
B.B. lowers her gun and plays out a big dying scene alongside | |
her dad...Bill falls to the floor. | |
BILL | |
Oh, I'm dying...I'm dying... | |
B.B. parrots this. | |
B.B. | |
Oh, I'm dying...I'm dying... | |
Bill on the floor, says up to his little girl; | |
BILL | |
Fall down sweetheart, Mommy shot | |
you. | |
The little girl falls down pretend dead. | |
The Bride, still absentmindedly pointing her weapon at them, | |
is truly thrown. | |
Bill delivers his lines from the floor, spoken like a dying | |
breath; | |
BILL | |
You did it Quick Draw Kiddo. You | |
are-the fastest. | |
And with these last words, pretends to die. | |
But then while pretending to be dead, he speaks in a dramatic | |
narrator's voice. | |
BILL | |
But...little did Quick Draw Kiddo | |
know,...that five-year-old B.B. | |
Gunn was only playing possum, due | |
to the fact she was impervious to | |
bullets. | |
B.B. raises her head off the floor and says; | |
B.B. | |
(to Mommy) | |
I'm impervious to bullets, Mommy. | |
BILL | |
(to B.B.) | |
Hey, get back down there, you're | |
playing possum. | |
The little girl's head drops back down. | |
Bill continues his dramatic narration; | |
BILL | |
So, as the smirking killer | |
approached, what she thought, was a | |
bullet-ridden corpse,...that's when | |
the little B.B. Gunn fired. | |
B.B. springs up holding her tiny orange squirt gun and says; | |
B.B. | |
Bang bang! | |
The Bride continues watching in gobsmackery. | |
Bill raises his head off the floor, and says to her in his | |
normal voice; | |
BILL | |
Mommy, you're dead - so die. | |
The Bride shakes off her confusion, and acts out a big death | |
scene fo her little girl. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh, B.B., you got me. I should have | |
known, you are the best. | |
She falls to the floor and pretends to die. | |
The little girl in her party dress, runs over to the big girl | |
in her wedding dress, and kneels over her mommy. | |
Mommy opens her eyes. | |
B.B. | |
Don't die Mommy, I was just | |
playing. | |
From the floor, looking up at her daughter, she speaks to her | |
for the first time. | |
MOMMY | |
I know baby. | |
They embrace each other. | |
B.B. | |
I waited a long time for you to | |
wake up, Mommy. Did you dream of me | |
- I dreamed of you? | |
The female killer says to her daughter as mommieness begins | |
to creep into her voice; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Every single night, baby. | |
She holds her daughter out at arm's length to get a better | |
look at her. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Now let me look at you. My my my... | |
What a pretty girl you are. | |
B.B. | |
You're pretty too, Mommy. | |
B.B. starts stroking her mother's long blonde hair. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Thank you. | |
All of a sudden, Bill has joined them on the floor. | |
BILL | |
When I showed you Mommy's picture, | |
tell Mommy what you said. | |
The little girl gets shy. | |
BILL | |
C'mon shy girl, you know what you | |
said, tell Mommy, it'll make her | |
fell good. | |
As she strokes her long blonde hair, little B.B. says; | |
B.B. | |
I said - I said - You're the most | |
beautiful woman I ever saw in the | |
whole white world. | |
BILL | |
That's the truth. That's what she | |
said. | |
B.B. points to Manny's blood, which splashed a little on the | |
Bride's wedding gown. | |
B.B. | |
What's that? | |
MOMMY | |
Oh, Mommy spilled something on her | |
dress. | |
B.B. | |
Blood? | |
MOMMY | |
No. Kool-Aid. Do you like Kool-Aid? | |
B.B. | |
No. | |
BILL | |
Do you not like it, or do you not | |
know what it is? | |
Parroting Bill; | |
B.B. | |
I do not know what it is. | |
MOMMY | |
Well, it's a very tasty beverage | |
that I used to drink, when I was a | |
little girl. It comes in a lot of | |
different flavors and colors, and | |
it's really good. Maybe we should | |
fix some sometime. Want to do that? | |
The little girl gives a big nod, yes. | |
BILL | |
Speaking of fixing and drinking and | |
eating, I think it's dinner time | |
don't you? | |
B.B. does an exaggerated nod, yes. | |
BILL | |
(to Mommy) | |
When you were doin all that fancy | |
shootin, you didn't happen to shoot | |
a nice Mexican woman about forty | |
five years old, did ya? | |
MOMMY | |
No. | |
BILL | |
(wiping imaginary sweat | |
off his brow) | |
Whew, then dinner should be done. | |
(shouting to the other | |
room) | |
Josephina! You can come out now, | |
we're ready for dinner. | |
JOSEPHINA (O.S.) | |
Yes, Mr. Bill. | |
He offers his hand to Mommy, and helps her to her feet. Then | |
says to B.B.; | |
BILL | |
Want to go on top of the world? | |
She says excitedly; | |
B.B. | |
Yeah! | |
He scoops the little girl up, puts her on his shoulders, and | |
as the mommy and the daddy and their little girl walk through | |
the house towards the dinner table, Bill and B.B. Sing The | |
Carpenter's song, "Top Of The World." It's obviously one of | |
their songs. | |
INT. DINNER ROOM - NIGHT | |
The dining room of Bill's house. The family, mother father | |
and daughter, sit at the dinner table eating. | |
BILL | |
B.B., don't you think Mommy has the | |
prettiest hair in the whole wide | |
world? | |
B.B. | |
Yes I do. | |
BILL | |
In fact it's better than pretty. | |
What's better than pretty? | |
B.B. | |
Gorgeous. | |
BILL | |
Very good, gorgeous. Mommy is | |
gorgeous. | |
The Bride shows no sign of thawing around Bill. | |
BILL | |
You know baby, Mommy's kinda mad at | |
Daddy. | |
B.B. | |
Why? Where you a bad daddy? | |
BILL | |
I'm afraid I was. I was a real bad | |
daddy. | |
(to Mommy) | |
Our little girl learned about life | |
and death the other day. | |
(to B.B.) | |
You want to tell Mommy about what | |
happened to Emilio? | |
B.B. | |
I killed him. I didn't mean to, but | |
I stepped on him and he stopped | |
moving. | |
BILL | |
Emilio was her goldfish. She came | |
running into my room holding the | |
fish in her hand, crying, "Daddy | |
daddy, Emilio's dead." And I said, | |
"Really, that's so sad. How did he | |
die?" And what did you say? | |
B.B. | |
I stepped on him. | |
BILL | |
Actually young lady, the words you | |
so strategically used were, "I | |
accidentally stepped on him." | |
Right? | |
B.B. | |
Yeah. | |
BILL | |
To which I queried, "And just how | |
did your foot accidentally find its | |
way into Emilio's fishbowl?" And | |
she told me no no no, Emilio was on | |
the carpet when she stepped on him. | |
(beat) | |
Hummmmmm, the plot thickens. And | |
just how did Emilio get on the | |
carpet? And Mommy, you would have | |
been real proud of her, because she | |
didn't lie. She said she took | |
Emilio out of his bowl, and put him | |
on the carpet. And what was Emilio | |
doing on the carpet, baby? | |
B.B. | |
He was -- flapping. | |
BILL | |
And then you stomped on him? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
And when you lifted your foot up, | |
what was Emilio doing then? | |
B.B. | |
Nothing. | |
BILL | |
He stopped flapping, didn't he? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
And you knew what that meant, | |
didn't you? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
What did that mean? | |
B.B. | |
He was dead. | |
BILL | |
(to Mommy) | |
She told me later, that the second | |
she lifted up her foot and saw him | |
not flapping, she knew he was dead. | |
Is that not the perfect visual | |
image of life and death? A fish | |
flapping on the carpet, and a fish | |
not flapping on the carpet. So | |
powerful even a five-year old child | |
with no concept of life and death | |
knew what it meant. Not only did | |
she know Emilio was dead, she knew | |
she had killed him. So she comes | |
running into my room, holding | |
Emilio in both of her little hands - | |
it was so cute - and she wanted me | |
to make Emilio better. And I asked | |
her, why did she step on Emilio? | |
And she said, she didn't know. But | |
I knew why. You didn't mean to hurt | |
Emilio, you just wanted to see what | |
would happen if you stepped on him, | |
right? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
And what happens when you stomp on | |
Emilio, is you kill him. And you | |
discovered that, didn't you? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
So we drove down to the beach, had | |
a little funeral, and gave Emilio a | |
burial at sea. And right now I'm | |
sure he's happy as can be, swimmin | |
around in fish heaven. | |
But the point being, our child | |
learned two very important lessons. | |
One, about life and death. The | |
other, somethings once you do, they | |
can't be undone. I knew just how | |
she felt | |
(to B.B.) | |
You loved Emilio, didn't you? | |
B.B. | |
Uh-huh. | |
BILL | |
Well sweety, I love Mommy, but I | |
did to Mommy what you did to | |
Emilio. | |
B.B. | |
You stomped on Mommy? | |
BILL | |
Worse. | |
(making his finger a gun) | |
I shot Mommy. Not pretend shoot, | |
like we were just doing. I shot her | |
for real. | |
B.B. | |
Why? | |
BILL | |
I don't know. | |
B.B. | |
Did you want to see what would | |
happen? | |
BILL | |
No, I knew what would happen to | |
Mommy if I shot her. What I didn't | |
know, is when I shot Mommy, what | |
would happen to me. | |
B.B. | |
What happened? | |
BILL | |
I was very sad. And that was when I | |
learned, somethings once you do, | |
they can never be undone. | |
B.B. | |
What happened to Mommy? | |
BILL | |
Why don't you ask Mommy. | |
B.B. | |
Are you okay Mommy. Does it hurt? | |
BILL | |
No sweety, it doesn't hurt anymore. | |
B.B. | |
Did it make you sick? | |
MOMMY | |
It put me to sleep. That's why I | |
haven't been with you B.B., I've | |
been asleep. | |
B.B. | |
But you're awake now, right? | |
MOMMY | |
I'm wide awake, pretty girl. | |
EXT. PORCH - DAWN | |
Bill sits on the steps of his porch in the back of the house | |
drinking a glass of red wine. The steps lead to the beach and | |
the sea. | |
Beatrix steps out onto the porch, and sits down on the steps | |
across from him. | |
Between them the dawn sky breaks. | |
BILL | |
Did she go to sleep easy? | |
THE BRIDE | |
It took her a little bit. She was | |
excited. She's quite the little | |
chatterbox. | |
BILL | |
Well, if she doesn't like you, you | |
got to kill her to say hello. But | |
if she likes you, you can't shut | |
her up. She's a chip off the ole | |
blonde in that regards. | |
He holds up the bottle of vino. | |
BILL | |
Red wine? | |
She shakes her blonde head, no. | |
BILL | |
C'mon, Bea, you're a whole lot more | |
fun with a couple glasses of wine | |
in ya. | |
She gives him a look. | |
BILL | |
(pointing towards the | |
beach) | |
We're going to go out there and | |
have at it, aren't we? | |
She shakes her blonde head, yes. | |
BILL | |
Well, I've already had a glass. So | |
unless you want to win by an unfair | |
advantage, you should have a glass | |
of wine. So we're both on the same | |
footing wine wise. | |
She holds out the empty glass, and he fills it with red. | |
BILL | |
You know, there's an old man down | |
here, his name is Esteban Viharo. | |
He was a pimp. I knew him when I | |
was a child. He was a friend of my | |
mother's. I told him about you. | |
When I showed him your picture he | |
smiles and said; | |
(imitating his accent) | |
"Yesss, I see the attraction." He | |
told me a story about taking me to | |
the movies when I was five. It was | |
a movie which had Lana Turner in | |
it. And whenever she would appear | |
on screen, he said I would stick my | |
thumb in my mouth and suck it, to | |
an obscure amount. And he knew | |
right then, this boy will be a fool | |
for blondes. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Who would of ever thought you'd be | |
such a good father? | |
BILL | |
Well not you, that's for damn sure. | |
She gives him another look. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Must we have to endure your little | |
zingers? | |
BILL | |
No we mustn't. But if you're going | |
to say sentences like that, in the | |
future, I will resist the | |
temptation. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Baby, you don't have a future. | |
Bill drinks some wine. | |
BILL | |
I sent you to L.A. and you never | |
came back. I thought you'd been | |
killed. Do you know how cruel it is | |
to make someone think someone they | |
love is dead? I mourned you. Then | |
in the third month of my mourning, | |
I track you down. I wasn't trying | |
to track you down, I was trying to | |
track down - the fucking assholes - | |
who I thought killed you. And when | |
I find you, what to I find? Not | |
only are you not dead, you're | |
getting married - to some fuckin | |
jerk - and you're pregnant? How do | |
you expect me to react? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Why do you think I hid? | |
BILL | |
Why did you leave in the first | |
place? You have cold eyes towards | |
me now. I understand their | |
temperature, but they were warm the | |
second to the last time I saw them, | |
or was that just my imagination? | |
THE BRIDE | |
No. | |
The Bride decides to tell all. As she tells this story, parts | |
will be shown on the screen. | |
To give herself a running start with the story she starts it | |
off in Japanese; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
You sent me to L.A. to kill that | |
lady scoundrel, Lisa Wong. | |
Bill interrupts her. | |
BILL (ENGLISH) | |
You are you talking in Japanese? | |
The Bride explodes; | |
THE BRIDE (ENGLISH) | |
What the hell do you care what I | |
talk in? Don't you know when to | |
keep your mouth shut? I'm trying to | |
tell you what you want to know, if | |
you'll just shut up and listen and | |
stop talking! Now may I continue? | |
BILL | |
You're right, I'm wrong, continue. | |
THE BRIDE | |
The morning I left, I threw up. I | |
don't feel like speaking in | |
Japanese anymore - on the plane, I | |
threw up. When I got to my hotel, I | |
threw up. So naturally I started | |
thinking, maybe I might be | |
pregnant. So I bought one of those | |
home pregnancy kits. Went back to | |
my room and took the test. The | |
little strip said blue. I was going | |
to have a baby. I tried to call | |
you, but you weren't there, so I | |
just thought I'd call back later. | |
BILL | |
But you never did. | |
THE BRIDE | |
- Would you shut up, I'm trying to | |
tell you how I feel. | |
BILL | |
My apologies, please continue. | |
THE BRIDE | |
So I just figured I'd call you back | |
later. I was just so happy, I put | |
on music and danced by myself in | |
the hotel suite, holding my little | |
blue strip. | |
What I didn't know, was at some leg | |
of my journey, I was spotted. With | |
me in Los Angeles it didn't take | |
Lisa Wong long to figure out | |
someone put a hit out on her. So | |
she sent an assassin of her own to | |
kill me in my hotel room. As I was | |
dancing in euphoria, the killer | |
came down the hall. | |
There's a knock on the hotel room door. | |
The Bride stops dancing and goes to the door's peephole. | |
PEEPHOLE POV: A pretty KOREAN WOMAN in the blazer and skirt | |
outfit of a hotel manager. She's holding a basket of flowers. | |
The Bride says through the door; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Hello, can I help you? | |
HOTEL WOMAN | |
Hello, I'm Karen Kim, I'm the | |
hospitality manager of the hotel. I | |
have a welcome gift from the | |
management. | |
Seeing it through the peephole. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Oh, it's beautiful. But I'm kinda | |
busy at this second, could you | |
possibly come back later? | |
As she talks, she accidentally drops the blue strip, she | |
bends down to pick it up... | |
WHEN... | |
A SHOTGUN BLAST BLOWS A HOLE in the door, right where the | |
bent over woman was previously standing. | |
Karen kicks open the door, Pump Action Shotgun in hand. | |
The Bride's on her back, on the floor below her. | |
Karen aims the shotgun down at her. | |
With her foot, The Bride kicks the front door. | |
It SLAMS BACK HITTING Karen in the face. | |
The Bride scrambles to her feet, running for cover. | |
Karen pushes the door aside, steps into the room, and FIRES | |
the shotgun The Bride's way. | |
The Bride DIVES out of the way. | |
The BLAST DESTROYS the side of the room it HITS. | |
The Bride comes up from the floor with her SOG in her hand, | |
and THROWS IT across the room at Karen... | |
Karen BLOCKS the thrown knife with her shotgun. The blade | |
sticking in the weapon's wooden stock. She removes the knife, | |
and drops it to the floor. | |
The Bride is a sitting duck. There's nothing she can do | |
except wait to get shot. | |
KAREN | |
So you came here to kill Lisa Wong, | |
huh? Well that's my sister, bitch. | |
I'm Karen Wong, and I've come here | |
to kill you. | |
She raises the shotgun, and takes aim at The Bride... | |
THE BRIDE | |
Wait a second! | |
Karen stops. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes, I'm an assassin. Yes I did | |
come here to kill your sister. But | |
I'm not gonna do that now. | |
KAREN | |
Oh, I know you're not -- | |
THE BRIDE | |
- listen to me! I just found out, | |
right now - not two minutes before | |
you blew a hole in the door, I'm | |
pregnant. | |
Karen looks at her, "what?". | |
THE BRIDE | |
On that table is the home pregnancy | |
kit. On the floor by the door is | |
the strip that says I'm pregnant. | |
I'm telling you the truth, I don't | |
want to and I won't kill your | |
sister. I just want to go home. | |
KAREN | |
What is this, bullshit story number | |
twelve in the female assassin's | |
handbook? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Any other time you'd be a hundred | |
percent right. But this time you're | |
a hundred percent wrong. I'm the | |
deadliest woman in the world, but | |
right now I'm scared shitless for | |
my baby. Please, you hafta believe | |
me. Look at the strip, it's on the | |
floor. | |
Karen looks over to the door, and sees the tiny strip on the | |
floor. | |
KAREN | |
Sit down on that bed and put your | |
hands behind your head. | |
The Bride complies. Karen bends down and picks the strip off | |
the floor. Then takes the package it came in and reads the | |
directions on the box. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Blue means pregnant. | |
KAREN | |
I'll read it myself, thank you. | |
It is blue, Karen's starting to believe her. | |
KAREN | |
Okay, say I were to believe you, | |
what then? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Just go home. I'll do the same. | |
Karen does...She starts backing out of the room...before she | |
leaves, she says; | |
KAREN | |
You fucked with the Wong sisters. | |
BACK ON THE PORCH | |
THE BRIDE | |
Facing Karen Wong, was the most | |
frightening moment I have ever | |
experienced. And that includes | |
three years with that evil bastard | |
Pai Mei. Before that strip turned | |
blue, I was a woman, I was your | |
woman. I was a killer, who killed | |
for you. Before that strip turned | |
blue, I would have jumped a | |
motorcycle on to a speeding train | |
...for you. But once that strip | |
turned blue, I could no longer do | |
any of those things. Not anymore. | |
Because now I was a mother. A | |
mother who only had one thought on | |
her mind. Please don't harm my | |
baby. Can you understand that? | |
BILL | |
Yes. But why tell me now, and not | |
then? | |
THE BRIDE | |
You wouldn't have let me go. | |
Specially once you found out I was | |
pregnant. You would've tried to | |
talk me out of it. It would have | |
been a big scene. I just said fuck | |
it. | |
Starting to get mad. | |
BILL | |
Fuck who? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Bill, you couldn't know I was | |
pregnant, once you knew, you'd | |
claim it, and I didn't want that. | |
BILL | |
That's not your decision to make. | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes, but it's the right decision. | |
And I made it for my daughter. | |
Everybody on this earth deserves to | |
start with a clean slate. But with | |
us - my daughter would be born into | |
a world she shouldn't be. Robbing | |
her of the one thing everybody | |
deserves. She would be born with | |
blood stains. I had to choose. I | |
chose her. | |
She takes a sip of wine. It's morning now. And now it's her | |
turn. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You know five years ago, if I had | |
to make a list of impossible things | |
that could never happen. | |
You performing a coup de grace on | |
me by bustin a cap in my crown, | |
would be right at the top of the | |
list. | |
(beat) | |
I'd've been wrong, wouldn't I? | |
Bill listens stoney, then; | |
BILL | |
I'm sorry was that a question? Of | |
impossible things that could never | |
happen - yes in this instance you | |
would have been wrong. | |
The Bride listens stoney, then; | |
THE BRIDE | |
Well? | |
BILL | |
Well what? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Explain yourself. | |
BILL | |
I already have. When I told you the | |
story of when I thought you were | |
dead. Didn't you get how badly I | |
felt? | |
THE BRIDE | |
You call that an explanation? | |
BILL | |
Well if that's too cryptic let's | |
get literal. | |
(beat) | |
There are consequences to breaking | |
the heart of a murdering bastard. | |
You experienced some of them. | |
That's his explanation. | |
She hears it. | |
They both understand one another. | |
THE BRIDE | |
You and I have unfinished business. | |
BILL | |
Baby, you ain't kidding. | |
They both laugh. | |
BILL | |
You know how proud I am of you, | |
don't you? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Yes. | |
BILL | |
You know I was rooting for you, | |
don't you? | |
THE BRIDE | |
I figured. | |
BILL | |
You know on that beach out there I | |
want you to be the victor? | |
She nods her head, yes. | |
BILL | |
You also know you're going to have | |
to defeat me. I can't just give it | |
to you, even though I want to. | |
THE BRIDE | |
It won't be necessary for you to | |
give me anything. I've surpassed | |
you. I'll take it. | |
BILL | |
Well, as they say in Missouri, show | |
me. | |
EXT. THE BEACH - MORNING | |
As the blue waves of the Gulf of Mexico crash on the beach, | |
The Bride in her bridal gown, and Bill, his tuxedo jacket | |
off, face each other in a combat stance. | |
The BRIDE | |
Breeze blowing her blonde hair, holding her Hanzo sword in | |
its sheath. | |
BILL | |
stares across the sand to the figure of the Bride, his | |
student, facing him at sunrise with a weapon he taught her to | |
use. This is where all who teach combat artistry may end up. | |
Facing a Frankenstein monster of their own creation. He | |
removes his Hanzo sword from its sheath with GREAT FLOURISH. | |
WIDE SHOT | |
The two combatants...quite far from each other...they intend | |
to charge attack...stand in showdown stance. | |
The BRIDE | |
The VENGEANCE THEME EXPLODES ON THE SOUNDTRACK. | |
She takes her combat stance. But what she doesn't do is | |
remove her sword from its wood sheath. The fist of her left | |
hand is wrapped around the wood sheath's center. Her right | |
empty hand, raises and makes a beckoning gesture to Bill. | |
Then with a face completely devoid of emotion, says in | |
Japanese; | |
THE BRIDE (JAPANESE) | |
Attack me. | |
She's facing him, sword in sheath, hand far from handle, in a | |
standing still position, not moving a muscle of blinking an | |
eye, staring her laser beams in Bill's direction waiting for | |
his attack. | |
He stands in a combat position, sword raises in a combat | |
grip, to charge her. | |
BILL | |
(to himself) | |
That's my girl. | |
He screams a samurai scream...and charges her... | |
She stands motionless... | |
Unblinking... | |
Watching him coming... | |
No fear.... | |
No expression... | |
We go back and forth, close, wide, low. | |
TILL... | |
They meet... | |
Using only her left arm, with the sheathed Hanzo sword in its | |
grip, she blocks all of his blows, right arm unmoving down at | |
her side...sort of like Pai Mei did to her earlier...his | |
sword and her sheath lock together...they're close to each | |
other, she brings up her right arm, sticks out two fingers, | |
and hits Bill on ten different pressure points on his body. | |
Then hits him straight on in the heart with her palm. His | |
body jolts, like he's just had a heart attack...he coughs up | |
a little blood...he looks at her. | |
Their faces are very close... | |
The face of the cold ice woman Ninja, melts away before our | |
eyes, and the face of Beatrix Kiddo is filled once again with | |
compassion. | |
BILL | |
He taught you the ten point palm | |
exploding heart technique? | |
THE BRIDE | |
Of course he did. | |
BILL | |
Why didn't you tell me? | |
She doesn't have an answer. | |
She looks at him apologetically; | |
THE BRIDE | |
I don't know...Because...I'm | |
a...bad person. | |
He smiles at her duplicitly, and says with blood on his lips; | |
BILL | |
No. You're not a bad person. You're | |
a terrific person. You're my | |
favorite person. But every once in | |
awhile...you can be a real cunt. | |
They smile at each other. | |
Then... | |
Bill turns his back to her... | |
And walks five steps in the opposite direction...with each | |
step his heart swells, on the fifth... | |
It BURSTS...WE HEAR A SOUND, like of a tire blowout... | |
He falls to the beach...dead. | |
The Bride walks over to his body. | |
She unsheaths her Hanzo sword. | |
Blood lies in a pool, by Bill's mouth. | |
She dips the tip of the blade in the blood, leaving the | |
tiniest of crimson smudges. | |
She then removes the Bill handkerchief, and wipes Bill's | |
blood from off the blade onto the white cloth. | |
She lets the Bill handkerchief drop onto his body. | |
The Jingi sword Hattori Hanzo created, just for her, for this | |
purpose, has come to the end of its journey. | |
Beatrix, in a moment of enormous generosity, allows herself, | |
one final tear, shed for her corrupter, her enemy, the father | |
of her child,...her MAN. The tear is for her as well. For | |
she's very aware she will never ever be completely any other | |
man's WOMAN. | |
EX CU The Hanzo BLADE slowly sliding into the wood sheath. | |
EX CU the single teardrop, sliding down her cheek. | |
The blade disappears inside the sheath. | |
The teardrop falls of her chin. | |
Her journey, her revenge, her victory, her unfinished | |
business, is completed. | |
The Bride exits the beach. | |
Bill doesn't. | |
SERIES OF SHOTS END FILM | |
As a female voice sings a song on the soundtrack. | |
We see the Bride, get B.B. | |
The Bride and B.B. are driving away. | |
The Bride and B.B. eating in a coffee shop. | |
The Bride and B.B. in a motel room. They both wear bath | |
towels and both of their blonde heads are wet. The Bride sits | |
behind her on the bed, combing the little one's head. | |
The Bride spooning B.B. from behind, both of them are asleep. | |
It's the morning... | |
B.B. Sits on the motel room bed, watching Saturday morning | |
cartoons on T.V. | |
INT. MOTEL ROOM BATHROOM - MORNING | |
The Bride is on the floor of the motel room bathroom, crying | |
her eyes out. | |
She shoves a towel in her mouth so B.B. won't hear her. | |
We wonder for a moment what's wrong... | |
Till we see her face in CU... | |
Her tears are tears of joy. | |
She can't believe this is even happening. | |
Her daughter is alive. They're together. They get to begin | |
again. | |
She covers her mouth so B.B. won't hear her crying and get | |
worried or confused. | |
But as the deadliest woman on the planet, lies on the motel | |
room bathroom floor, smile on her face, twinkle in her eyes, | |
happier than she's ever been, she thinks one thought. Over | |
and over again.... | |
Thank you god...thank you god...thank you god...thank you | |
god. | |
She washes her face in the sink, when she's presentable, she | |
walks out of the bathroom, jumps on the bed with her baby, | |
hugs her from behind as the two watch Saturday morning | |
cartoons. | |
TWO SHOT CU | |
Both blonde heads, the big one and the little one, next to | |
each other, watching T.V. | |
The lioness has been reunited with her cub, and all is right | |
in the jungle. | |
CUT TO: | |
BLACK FRAME | |
TITLE APPEARS: | |
WRITTEN | |
DIRECTED | |
By | |
Quentin Tarantino | |
Episode 2: Attack of the Clones | |
EXT. SPACE | |
A vast sea of stars severas as a backdrop for the Main Title, following by a rollup, whcih crawls into infinity. | |
There is unrest in the Galactic Senate | |
Several hundred solar systems under | |
the leadership of the rebel leader, Count | |
Dooku, have decalred their intentions to | |
secede from the Republic. | |
This separatist movement has made it | |
difficult for the limited number of | |
Jedi Kights to maintain peace and | |
order in the galaxy. | |
Senator Amidala, the former Queen of | |
Naboo, is returning to Coruscant | |
to vote on the critical issue | |
of creating an army to assist the | |
overwhelmed Jedi. | |
PAN UP to reveal the amber city planet of Coruscant. A yellow Naboo Fighter flies OVER CAMERA toward the planet, followed by a large Royal Cruiser and two more Fighters. | |
EXT. CITYSCAPE, CORUSCANT - DAWN | |
The ships skim across the surface of the city landscape. The sun glints off the chrome hulls of the sleek Naboo spacecraft as they navigate between the buildings of the capital planet. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT, LANDING PLATFORM - DAWN | |
Two Naboo Fighters land on one leaf of a three-leaf-clover landing platform. The Royal Starship lands on the central lead, and the third Fighter lands on the remaining plaform. | |
A small GROUP OF DIGNITARIES waits to welcome the Senator. One of the members of the group os a well dressed JAR JAR BINKS, a member of the Galactic Representative Commission, and DORME, Senator Amidala's handmaiden. | |
One of the FIGHTER PILOTS jumps from the wing of his ship and removes his helmet. He is CAPTAIN TYPHO, SENATOR AMIDALA'S Security Officer. He moves over to a WOMAN PILOT. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
We made it. I guess I was wrong, | |
there was no danger at all. | |
The ramp ;pwers. TWO NABOO GUARDS appear. SENATOR AMIDALA, ONE HANDMAIDEN (VERSE) and FOUR TROOPERS descend the ramp. AMIDALA is more beautiful now than she was ten years earlier when, as Queen, she was freeing her people from the yoke of the Trade Federation. | |
The DIGNITARIES start to move forward. SENATOR AMIDALA reaches the foot of the ramp, when suddenly there is a blinding FLASH and a huge EXPLOSION. The DIGNITARIES and PILOTS are hurled to the ground as the starship is destroyed. | |
Klaxons blare, alarms sound! CAPTAIN TYPHO and the TWO ESCORT PILOTS get up and run to where SENATOR AMIDALA lies dying. Beyond, ARTOO DETOO drops down from the Naboo Fighter and rolls toward the wreckage. The FEMALE ESCORT PILOT kneels by SENATOR AMIDALA and takes off her helmet, revealing SENATOR PADME AMIDALA. | |
PADM | |
Cord ... | |
She gathers up her decoy double in her arms. Cord 's eyes are open. She looks up at her. | |
CORD | |
... I'm sorry, m'lady... I'm... not sure I... | |
CORD dies. PADM hugs her. | |
AMIDALA | |
No!... No!... No!... | |
PADM lowers CORD to the ground. She gets up and looks around at the devastation. There are tears in her eyes. | |
AMIDALA | |
I should not have come back. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
M'Lady, you are still in danger. | |
Amidala says nothing. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
This vote is very important. You did | |
your duty and Cord did hers. Now | |
come. (she doesn't respond) M'Lady, | |
please! | |
She turns. They walk away. ARTOO lets out a small whimper and rolls off after them. | |
EXT. SENATE BUILDING - DAY | |
The massive Senate Building glistens in the afternoon sun. Small patches of fog have still to burn off. | |
INT. SENATE CHAMBER - DAY | |
The vast rotunda is buzzing with chatter. MAS AMEDDA, the Supreme Chancellor's majordomo, tries to quiet things down as PALPATINE confers with an AIDE, UV GIZEN, riding a small one man floating scooter. | |
MAS AMEDDA | |
Order! We shall have order! The motion | |
for the Republic to commission an army | |
takes precedent, and that is what we | |
will vote on at this time. | |
Everything quiets down. The AIDE disperses, and SUPREME CHANCELLOR PALPATINE steps to the podium. | |
PALPATINE | |
...My esteemed colleagues, excuse | |
me... I have just received some | |
tragic and disturbing news. Senator | |
Amidala of the Naboo system... Has | |
been assassinated! | |
There is a shock silence in the vast arena. | |
PALPATINE | |
(continued) | |
This grievous blow is especially | |
personal to me. Before I became | |
Chancellor, I served Amidala when | |
she was Queen. She was a great | |
leader who fought for justice, not | |
only in this honourable assembly, | |
but also on her home planet. She | |
was so loved she could have been | |
elected queen for life. She | |
believed in public service, and | |
she fervently believed in | |
democracy. Her death is a great | |
loss to us all. We will all mourn | |
her as a relentless champion of | |
freedom... and as a dear friend. | |
There is a moment of silence. ASK AAK, the SENATOR of MALASTARE, moves his pod into the centre of the arena. | |
SENATOR ASK AAK | |
How many more Senators will die | |
before this civil strife ends! We | |
must confront these rebels now, | |
and they need an army to do it. | |
A second pod moves into the centre of the area with DARSANA, the | |
AMBASSADOR OF GLEE ANSELM. | |
AMBASSADOR DARSANA | |
Why weren't the Jedi able to stop | |
this assassination? We are no | |
longer safe, under their protection. | |
Senator ORN FREE TAA swings forward in his pod. | |
ORN FREE TAA | |
The Republic needs more security | |
now! Before it comes to war. | |
PALPATINE | |
Must I remind the Senator from | |
Malastare that negotiations are | |
continuing with the separatists. | |
Peace is our objective here... not | |
war. | |
The SENATORS yell pro and con. MAS AMEDDA tries to calm things down. SENATOR PADME AMIDALA, with CAPTAIN TYPHO, JAR JAR, and DORME, manoeuvre her pod into the centre of the vast arena. | |
AMIDALA | |
My noble colleagues, I concur with | |
the Supreme Chancellor. At all | |
costs, we do not want war! | |
The Senate goes quiet, then there is an outburst of cheering and | |
applause. | |
PALPATINE | |
It is with great surprise and | |
joy the chair recognises the | |
Senator from Naboo, Padm Amidala. | |
PADM | |
Less than an hour ago, an | |
assassination attempt was made | |
against my life. One of my | |
bodyguards and six others were | |
ruthlessly and senselessly | |
murdered. I was the target but, | |
more importantly, I believe this | |
security measure before you, was | |
the target. I have led the | |
opposition to build an army... but | |
there is someone in this body who | |
will stop at nothing to assure it's | |
passage... | |
Many of the SENATORS boo and yell at SENATOR AMIDALA. | |
PADM | |
(continuing) | |
I warn you, if you vote to create | |
this army, war will follow. I | |
have experienced the misery of war | |
first-hand; I do not wish to do it | |
again. | |
There is sporadic yelling for and against her statements. | |
PADM | |
Wake up, Senators... you must wake | |
up! If you offer the separatists | |
violence, they can only show us | |
violence in return! Many will | |
lose their lives. All will lose | |
their freedom. This decision | |
could very well destroy the very | |
foundation of our great Republic. | |
I pray you do not let fear push | |
you into a disastrous decision. | |
Vote down this security measure, | |
which is nothing less than a | |
declaration of war! Does anyone | |
here want that? I cannot believe | |
they do. | |
There is an undercurrent of booing... and groaning. SENATOR ORN FREE TAA moves his pod next to AMIDALA. | |
ORN FREE TAA | |
My motion to defer the vote must | |
be dealt with first. That is the | |
rule of law. | |
AMIDALA looks angry and frustrated. PALPATINE gives her a sympathetic look. | |
PALPATINE | |
Due to the lateness of the hour | |
and the seriousness of this | |
motion, we will take up these | |
matters tomorrow. Until then, the | |
Senate stands adjourned. | |
EXT. EXECUTIVE QUARTERS BUILDING - DAY | |
The giant towers of the Republic Executive Building seem to reach the heavens. Traffic clogs the smoggy sky. | |
INT. CHANCELLOR'S OFFICE - DAY | |
CHANCELLOR PALPATINE sits behind his desk with TWO RED-CLAD ROYAL GUARDS on either side of the door. YODA, PLOT KOON, KI-AD-MUNDI, and MACE WINDU sit acress from him. | |
PALPATINE | |
I don't know how much longer I can | |
hold off the vote, my friends. | |
More and more star systems are | |
joining the separatists. | |
MACE WINDU | |
If they do break away - | |
PALPATINE | |
No! I will not let that happen! | |
MACE WINDU | |
But if they do, you must realise | |
there aren't enough Jedi to | |
protect the Republic. We are | |
keepers of the peace, not soldiers. | |
PALPATINE | |
Master Yoda, do you think it will | |
really come to war? | |
YODA closes his eyes. | |
YODA | |
Worse than war, I fear... Much | |
worse. | |
PALPATINE | |
What? | |
MACE WINDU | |
What do you sense, Master? | |
YODA | |
Impossible to see ... The Dark Side | |
clouds everything. But this I am | |
sure of - | |
(opens his eyes) | |
Do their duty the Jedi will. | |
A muted BUZZER SOUNDS. A hologram of an AIDE, DAR WAC, appears on the Chancellor's desk. | |
DAR WAC | |
The loyalist committee has arrived, | |
my Lord. | |
PALPATINE | |
Send them in. | |
They all stand as SENATOR AMIDALA, CAPTAIN TYPHO, JAR JAR, MAS AMEDDA, DORME, and SENATORS BAIL ORGANA, HOROX RYYDER and ORN FREE TAA enter the office. YODA and MACE WINDU move to greet the SENATOR, YODA taps AMIDALA with his cane. | |
YODA | |
With you the force is strong... | |
young Senator. To see you alive | |
brings warm feeling to my heart. | |
PADM | |
Thank you, Master Yoda. Do you | |
have any idea who was behind | |
the attack? | |
MACE WINDU | |
Our intelligence points to | |
disgruntled spice miners, on | |
the moons of Naboo. | |
PADM | |
I don't wish to disagree but I | |
think that Count Dooku was behind | |
it. | |
There is a stir of surprise. | |
MACE WINDU | |
You know, M'Lady, Count Dooku | |
was once a Jedi. He wouldn't | |
assassinate anyone, it is not in | |
his character. | |
KI-ADI-MUNDI | |
He is a political idealist, not | |
a murderer. | |
YODA | |
In dark times nothing is what it | |
appears to be, but the fact remains | |
Senator, in grave danger you are. | |
PALPATINE gets up, walks to the window, and looks out at the vast city. | |
PALPATINE | |
Count Dooku has always avoided | |
any kind of conflict. It appears | |
he has no desire to start a war. | |
Why would he kill you? To what end? | |
PADM | |
I don't know, but everything in my | |
being tells me he was behind it... | |
After gazing out of the window for several moments Palpatine turns to | |
Mace. | |
PALPATINE | |
Master Jedi, may I suggest that | |
the Senator be placed under the | |
protection of your graces. | |
BAIL ORGANA | |
Do you think that is a wise use | |
of manpower during these stressful | |
times? | |
PADM | |
Chancellor, if I may comment, I | |
do not believe the... | |
PALPATINE | |
..."situation is that serious." | |
No, but I do, Senator. | |
PADM | |
Chancellor, please! I don't want | |
any more guards! | |
PALPATINE | |
I realise all too well that | |
additional security might be | |
disruptive for you, but perhaps | |
someone you are familiar with... an | |
old friend like... Master Kenobi... | |
PALPATINE nods to MACE WINDU, who nods back. | |
MACE WINDU | |
That's possible. He has just | |
returned from a Border dispute on | |
Ansion. | |
PALPATINE | |
You must remember him, M'Lady... | |
he watched over you during the | |
blockade conflict. | |
PADM | |
This is not necessary, Chancellor. | |
PALPATINE | |
Do it for me, M'Lady, please. I | |
will rest easier. We had a big | |
scare today. The thought of | |
losing you is unbearable. | |
AMIDALA sighs as the JEDI get up to leave. | |
MACE WINDU | |
I will have Obi-Wan report to you | |
immediately, M'Lady. | |
YODA leans into her ear. | |
YODA | |
Too little about yourself you | |
worry, Senator, and too much about | |
politics. Be mindful of your | |
danger, Padm . Accept our help. | |
As the JEDI leave the office, PALPATINE continues to pace behind his desk. | |
PALPATINE | |
I will not like this Republiv, that | |
has stood for over a thousand | |
years, be split in two | |
EXT. SENATE APARTMENTS - TWILIGHT | |
A graceful skyscraper twinkles in the evening light of Coruscant. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, APARTMENT CORRIDOR - EVENING | |
The door to the apartment slides open. JAR JAR walks into the corridor, where TWO JEDI are exiting the elevator. He recognises OBI-WAN and becomes extremely excited, jumping around, shaking his hand. | |
JAR JAR | |
Obi! Obi! Obi! Mesa sooo smilen | |
to see'en yousa. Wahoooooo! | |
OBI-WAN smiles. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's Good to see you, too, Jar Jar. | |
JAR JAR | |
Oops! Wheresa mesa manners? | |
Excuse me, Master Obi-Wan. I | |
completely forgot myself for | |
a moment there. I have had to learn | |
Diplodiaclect... speak it like a | |
native now. Don't really see the | |
point, actually, but members of | |
the Senate seem to prefer it... | |
JAR JAR notices OBI-WAN'S APPRENTICE. | |
JAR JAR | |
(continuing) | |
...and this, I take it, is your | |
apprentice... Nooooooooo! Annie? | |
Noooooooo! Little Bitty Annie? | |
(Looks at Anakin) | |
Nooooooo! Yousa so biggen! | |
Yiyiyiyyi! Annie!! Mesa no | |
believen. | |
ANAKIN | |
Hi, Jar Jar. | |
JAR JAR grabs hold of ANAKIN and envelops him in a big hug. | |
JAR JAR | |
Annie! Annie! Yiyiyiyiyiyiiii! | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, APARTMENT - EVENING | |
PADME is in a conference with CAPTAIN TYPHO and DORME. JAR JAR enters the room, followed by the TWO JEDI. | |
JAR JAR | |
Lookie... lookie... Oops!... Oh, | |
dear, I'm afraid I've forgotten | |
myself again. | |
PADME and TYPHO rise as OBI-WAN and ANAKIN stop before the SENATOR. OBI-WAN steps forward. ANAKIN stares at PADME. She glances at him. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's a great pleasure to see you again, | |
M'Lady. | |
PADM | |
It has been far too long Master | |
Kenobi. I'm so glad our paths | |
have crossed again... but I must | |
warn you that I think your | |
presence here is unnecessary. | |
OBI-WAN | |
I'm sure the Jedi Council have | |
their reasons. | |
She moves in front of ANAKIN | |
PADM | |
Annie?? | |
(stares) | |
My goodness you've grown. | |
They look at each other for a long moment. | |
ANAKIN | |
(trying to be smooth) | |
So have you... grown more | |
beautiful, I mean... and much | |
shorter... for a Senator, I mean. | |
OBI-WAN looks disapprovingly at his apprentice. PADME laughs and shakes her head. | |
PADM | |
Oh Annie, you'll always be that | |
little boy I knew on Tatooine. | |
This embarrasses ANAKIN, and he looks down. OBI-WAN and CAPTAIN TYPHO smile. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Our presence will be invisible, | |
M'Lady. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
I am very grateful you are here, | |
Master Kenobi. The situation is | |
more dangerous than the Senator | |
will admit. | |
PADM | |
I don't need more security, I need | |
answers. I want to know who is | |
trying to kill me. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(frowning) | |
We're here to protect you | |
Senator, not to start an | |
investigation. | |
ANAKIN | |
We will find out who is trying to | |
kill you Padm , I promise you. | |
He's done it again. He bites his lip in frustration and shame. OBI-WAN gives ANAKIN a dirty look. | |
OBI-WAN | |
We are not going to exceed our | |
mandate, my young Padawan learner. | |
ANAKIN | |
I meant in the interest of | |
protecting her, Master, of course. | |
OBI-WAN | |
We are not going through this | |
exercise again, Anakin. You will | |
pay attention to my lead. | |
ANAKIN | |
Why? | |
OBI-WAN | |
What??!! | |
ANAKIN | |
Why else do you think we were | |
assigned to her, if not to find | |
the killer? Protection is a job | |
for local security... not Jedi. | |
It's overkill, Master. | |
Investigation is implied in our | |
mandate. | |
OBI-WAN | |
We will do as the Council has | |
instructed, and you will learn | |
your place, young one. | |
PADM | |
Perhaps with merely your presence, | |
the mysteries surrounding this | |
threat will be revealed. Now if | |
you will excuse me I will retire. | |
Everyone gives AMIDALA a slight bow as she and DORME leave the room. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
Well, I know I feel a lot better | |
having you here. | |
I'll have an officer on every | |
floor and I'll be at the command | |
centre downstairs. | |
JAR JAR | |
Mesa busten wit happiness seein | |
Yousa again, Annie. Deesa bad | |
times, bombad times. | |
Captain Typho leaves. | |
ANAKIN | |
She didn't even recognise me, Jar | |
Jar. I thought about her every | |
day since we parted... and she's | |
forgotten me completely. | |
JAR JAR | |
Shesa happy. Happier den mesa | |
see-en her in longo time. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Anakin, you're focusing on the | |
Negative again. Be mindful of your | |
thoughts. She was glad to see us. | |
Now lets check the security here. | |
ANAKIN | |
Yes, my master. | |
EXT. JEDI TEMPLE - EVENING | |
The vast Jedi Temple sits on an endless flat plain, silhouetted by a against the traffic-filled sky. | |
INT. JEDI TEMPLE, CORRIDOR - EVENING | |
MACE WINDU and YODA walk down the long hallways, silhouetted by a lit room at the end. | |
MACE WINDU | |
Why couldn't we see this attack on | |
the Senator? | |
YODA | |
Masking the future, is this | |
disturbance in the Force. | |
MACE WINDU | |
The propecy is coming true, the | |
Dark Side is growing. | |
YODA | |
And only those who have turned to | |
the Dark Side can sense the | |
possibilities of the future. Only | |
going through the Dark Side can we | |
see. | |
MACE WINDU | |
It's been ten years, and the Sith | |
still have no shown themselves. | |
Do you think they are behind this? | |
YODA | |
...Out there, they are. A | |
certainty that is. | |
MACE WINDU | |
Do you think Obi-Wan's apprentice | |
will be able to bring balance to | |
the Force? | |
YODA | |
Only if he chooses to follow his | |
destiny. | |
There is a long silence as they walk away. Only footsteps are heard. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT, BEDROOM - NIGHT | |
PADME is asleep in her bed, lit only by the light of the city outside her window coming through the blinds. ARTOO stands in the corner of the bedroom. His power is off. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT, MAIN R0OM - NIGHT | |
ANAKIN is standing in the living room. He is in a meditative state. It is quiet. We hear DISTANT FOOTSTEPS in the corridor outside the apartment. Suddenly ANAKIN'S eyes pop open. His eyes dart around the room. He reaches for his lightsaber, then smiles and puts it back in his belt. | |
The door to the apartment slides open, and OBI-WAN enters. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Captain Typho has more than enough | |
men downstairs. No assassin will | |
try that way. Any activity up | |
here? | |
ANAKIN | |
Quiet as a tomb. I don't like | |
just waiting here for something to | |
happen to her. | |
OBI-WAN checks a palm-sized view scanner he has pulled out of his utility belt. It shows a shot of ARTOO by the door, but no sign of PADME on the bed. | |
OBI-WAN | |
What's going on? | |
ANAKIN shrugs. | |
ANAKIN | |
She covered that camera. I don't | |
think she liked me watching her. | |
OBI-WAN | |
What is she thinking? | |
ANAKIN | |
She programmed Artoo to warn us if | |
there's an intruder. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's not an intruder I'm worried | |
about. There are many other ways | |
to kill a Senator. | |
ANAKIN | |
I know, but we also want to catch | |
this assassin. Don't we, Master? | |
OBI-WAN | |
You're using her as bait?? | |
ANAKIN | |
It was her idea... No harm will | |
come to her. I can sense | |
everything going on in that room. | |
Trust me. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's too risky... and your senses | |
aren't that attuned, young | |
apprentice. | |
ANAKIN | |
And yours are? | |
OBI-WAN | |
Possibly. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT, BEDROOM - NIGHT | |
As PADME sleeps, a PROBE DROID approaches outside her window. It sends out several small arms that attach to the window, creating sparks that shut down the security system. Then a large arm cuts a small hole in the glass. A FAINT SOUND is heard as the small section of glass is removed from the window. | |
ARTOO wakes up, and his lights go on. The PROBE DROID freezes. ARTOO looks around, makes a PLAINTIVE LITTLE SOUND, then shuts down again. The PROBE DROID attaches a little tube to the window. TWO DEADLY LOOKING CENTIPEDE-LIKE KOUHUNS exit the tube, crawl through the blinds and head toward the sleeping PADME. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT, MAIN ROOM - NIGHT | |
ANAKIN and OBI-WAN continue their conversation in the main room of the apartment. | |
OBI-WAN | |
You look tired. | |
ANAKIN | |
I don't sleep well, anymore. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Because of your mother? | |
ANAKIN | |
I don't know why I keep dreaming | |
About her now. I haven't seen her | |
since I was little. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Dreams pass in time. | |
ANAKIN | |
I'd rather dream of Padm . Just | |
Being around her again is... | |
intoxicating. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Mind your thoughts, Anakin, they | |
betray you. You've made a | |
commitment to the Jedi order... a | |
commitment not easily broken... | |
and don't forget she's a | |
politician. They're not to be | |
trusted. | |
ANAKIN | |
She's not like the others in the | |
Senate, Master. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's been my experience that | |
Senators are only focused on | |
pleasing those who fund their | |
campaigns... and they are more | |
than willing to forget the | |
niceties of democracy to get those | |
funds. | |
ANAKIN | |
Not another lecture, Master. Not | |
on the economics of politics.... | |
It's too early in the morning... and | |
besides, you're generalising. The | |
Chancellor doesn't appear to | |
be corrupt. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Palpatine's a politician, I've | |
observed that he is very clever at | |
following the passions and | |
prejudices of the Senators. | |
ANAKIN | |
I think he is a good man. My | |
instincts are very positive | |
about... | |
ANAKIN looks stunned. He looks sharply at OBI-WAN | |
OBI-WAN | |
I sense it, too. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT, BEDROOM - NIGHT | |
ARTOO sounds an alarm and shines a light on the bed. THE KOUHUNS are inches from PADME'S face. Their mouths are open, and wicked stinger tongues flick out. | |
OBI-WAN and ANAKIN burst into the room. The KOUHUNS stand on their hind legs and hiss as PADME wakes up. ANAKIN throws himself in front of her, whacking in half the deadly creatures with his lightsaber. | |
OBI-WAN sees the DROID outside the window and raqces straight at it, crashing through the blinds as he goes through the window. | |
EXT. WINDOW LEDGE, APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT | |
OBI-WAN flies through the glass window and flings himself at the PROBE DROID, grabbing onto the deadly machine before it can flee. The PROBE DROID sinks under the weight of OBI-WAN but manages to stay afloat and fly away, with the Jedi hanging on for dear life, a hundred stories above the city. | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT | |
ANAKIN and PADME stare at the sight of OBI-WAN being carried off by the DROID. ANAKIN turns to her. She pulls her nightdress around her shoulders. | |
ANAKIN | |
Stay here! | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO, with TWO GUARDS and DORME, enter the room as Anakin dashes out. | |
EXT. CITYSCAPE, CORUSCANT - NIGHT | |
The PROBE DROID sends several protective electrical shocks across its surface, causing OBI-WAN to almost lose his grip. As they dart in and out of the speeder traffic, OBI-WAN disconnects a wire on the back of the DROID. Its power shuts off! OBI-WAN and the DROID drop like rocks. OBI-WAN realises the error of his ways and quickly puts the wire back. The DROID'S systems light up again and it takes off. | |
EXT. SENATE APARTMENTS - ENTRANCE - NIGHT | |
ANAKIN charges out of the building and runs to a line of parked speeders. He vaults into an open one and takes off, gunning it fast toward the lines of speeder traffic high above. | |
EXT. CITYSCAPE, CORUSCANT - NIGHT | |
The DROID bumps against a wall, hoping to knock the Jedi loose. It moves behind a speeder afterburner to scorch him. It takesthe JEDI wildly between buildings and finally skims across a rooftop as OBI-WAN is forced to lift his legs, tenaciously hanging onto the DROID. The DROID heads for a dirty, beat-up speeder hidden in an alcove of a building about twenty stories up. When the pilot of the speeder, a scruffy bounty hunter called ZAM WESELL, sees the DROID approach with OBI-WAN hanging on, she pulls a long rifle out of the speeder and starts to fire at the JEDI. EXPLOSIONS burst all around OBI-WAN. | |
OBI-WAN | |
I have a bad feeling about this. | |
FINALLY, the DROID suffers a direct hit and blows up. OBI-WAN falls fifty stories, until a speeder drops down next to him, and he manages to grab onto the back end of the speeder and haul himself toward the cockpit. The JEDI struggles to climb into the passenger seat of the open speeder and sit down next to the driver, ANAKIN. | |
ANAKIN | |
That was wacky! I almost lost you | |
in the traffic. | |
OBI-WAN | |
What took you so long? | |
ANAKIN | |
Oh, you know, Master, I couldn't | |
find a speeder I really liked, | |
with an open cockpit... and with | |
the right speed capabilities... | |
and then you know I had to get a | |
really gonzo color... | |
They zoom upward in hot pursuit of ZAM asshe fires out the open window at them with her laser pistol. | |
OBI-WAN | |
If you'd spend as much time | |
working on your saber skills as | |
you do on your wit, young Padawan, | |
you would rival Master Yoda as a | |
swordsman. | |
ANAKIN | |
I thought I already did. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Only in your mind, my very young | |
apprentice. Careful!! Hey, easy!! | |
As this conversation is going on, ANAKIN deftly moves in and out of the oncoming traffic, across lanes, between buildings, and miraculously through a construction site. ZAM WESELL continues firing at them. | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, I forgot you don't like | |
flying, Master. | |
OBI-WAN | |
I don't mind flying... but | |
what you're doing is suicide! | |
They barely miss a commuter train | |
ANAKIN | |
Master, you know I've been flying | |
since before I could walk. I'm very | |
good at this. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Just slow down! | |
ZAM WESSEL and the JEDI race through a line of cross-traffic made up of giant trucks. The speeders bank sideways as they slide around right-angle turns between buildings. ZAM races into a tram tunnel. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(continuing) | |
Wait! Don't go in there! | |
ANAKIN zooms into the tunnel after ZAM. They see a tram coming at them. They brake, turn around, and race out, barely ahead of the charging commuter transport. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(continuing) | |
You know I don't like it when you | |
do that! | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, Master. Don't worry, this | |
guy's gonna kill himself any | |
minute now! | |
ZAM WESSEL turns into oncoming traffic, deliberately trying to throw the JEDI off. Oncoming speeders swerve, trying to avoid ZAM and the JEDI. ZAM does a quick, tight loop-over and ends up behind the JEDI. She is now in a much better position to fire at them with her laser pistol. To avoid being hit by the laser bolts, ANAKIN slams on the brakes and moves alongside ZAM. She now fires point-blank at OBI-WAN. | |
OBI-WAN | |
What are you doing? He's gonna | |
blast me! | |
ANAKIN | |
Right - this isn't working. | |
ANAKIN slides underneath Zam's speeder. They race along in traffic, one speeder right on top of the other. The BOUNTY HUNTER skims over the rooftops, causing ANAKIN to drop behind. ANAKIN goes through his gears, zooming around traffic. They race at high speed across a wide, flat surface of the city planet. A large spacecraft almost collides with them as it attempts to land. They round a corner and clip a flag, which gets caught on one of the front air scoops. | |
OBI-WAN | |
That was too close! | |
ANAKIN | |
Clear that! | |
OBI-WAN | |
What?? | |
ANAKIN | |
Clear the flag! We're losing | |
power! Hurry! | |
OBI-WAN leans out of the speeder, then crawls out onto the front engine, pulling the flag free of the scoop. The speeder lurches forward with a surge of power. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Whooooaaa! Don't do that! I | |
don't like it when you do that! | |
ANAKIN | |
So sorry, Master. | |
They chase the BOUNTY HUNTER through a power refinery. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's dangerous near those power | |
couplings! Slow down! Don't go | |
through there! | |
Huge electrical bolts shoot between the buildings as the speeders pass. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(continuing) | |
Yiiii, what are you doing? | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, Master! | |
OBI-WAN | |
(sarcastically) | |
Oh, that was good... | |
ANAKIN | |
That was crazy!!! | |
ZAM slides around a corner sideways, blocking an alley, firing point-blank as ANAKIN approaches. | |
ANAKIN | |
(continuing) | |
Ahh, damn. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Stop!! | |
ANAKIN | |
No, we can make it. | |
ANAKIN barely misses the BOUNTY HUNTER'S speeder as he dives under it, and through a small gap in the building hitting several pipes and going wildly out of control. ANAKIN struggles to regain control of the speeder, narrowly missing a crane, barely clipping a pair of giant struts. A giant gasball shoots up, causing ANAKIN to spin and bump a building, stalling the speeder. | |
OBI-WAN | |
I'm crazy... I'm crazy... I'm | |
crazy. | |
ANAKIN | |
But it worked... we made it. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(angrily) | |
It didn't work... we've stalled! | |
And you almost got us killed! | |
ANAKIN | |
I think we're still alive. | |
ANAKIN works to get the speeder started. It quickly races to life. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(very angrily) | |
It was stupid! | |
ANAKIN | |
(sheepishly) | |
I could have made it... | |
OBI-WAN | |
(furious) | |
But you didn't!!! And now we've | |
lost him. | |
Suddenly, there is an ambush. Laser bolts fire everywhere. EXPLOSIONS surround them. They look up to see ZAM WESSEL take off. | |
ANAKIN | |
No we didn t... | |
Out of a cloud of smoke and ball of flames the JEDI tear after ZAM. They are smoking. OBI-WAN slaps out the small fire on the dashboard. ZAM goes up and down, through cross-traffic. There is a near miss as a speeder almost hits them. ZAM turns down and left between two buildings. ANAKIN pulls up and to the right | |
OBI-WAN | |
Where are you going?! He went | |
down there, the other way. | |
ANAKIN | |
This is a shortcut... I think. | |
OBI-WAN | |
What do you mean, You think? | |
What kind of shortcut?! He went | |
completely the other way! You ve | |
lost him! | |
ANAKIN | |
Master, if we keep this chase | |
going, that creep s gonna end up | |
deep fried. Personally, I d very | |
much like to find out who in the | |
hell he is and who he s working | |
for... | |
OBI-WAN | |
(sarcastic) | |
Oh, so that s why we re going in | |
the wrong direction. | |
ANAKIN turns up a side street, zooming up several small passageways, then stops, hovering about fifty stories up. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(continuing) | |
Well, you lost him. | |
ANAKIN | |
I m deeply sorry, Master. | |
ANAKIN looks around front and back. He spots something. He seems to | |
start counting to himself as he watches something below approach. | |
ANAKIN | |
(continuing) | |
Excuse me for a moment. | |
ANAKIN jumps out of the speeder. OBI-WAN looks down and sees Zam s speeder about five stories below them cruising past. ANAKIN miraculously lands on top of the Bounty Hunter s speeder. The speeder wobbles under the impact. ZAM looks up and realises what has happened. | |
ZAM takes off, and ANAKIN slides to the back strut and almost slips off, but manages to hang on. ANAKIN works his way back to the speeder s cockpit, just as ZAM stops suddenly, and ANAKIN flies forward to the left front fork. ZAM shoots at him with a laser pistol. There is a BLAST near ANAKIN'S hand, which breaks off a piece of the speeder. ANAKIN slides to the right fork of the speeder, where ZAM can t reach him. He scrambles to the top, holding onto an air scoop. | |
OBI-WAN has jumped into the driver s seat of his speeder and is deftly gaining on the rogue speeder. The two speeders dive through oncoming traffic and then through cross traffic. Finally, ANAKIN is able to get hold of his lightsaber and starts to cut his way through the roof of the speeder. ZAM takes out her laser pistol and starts firing at the helpless JEDI, knocking the sword out of his hand. OBI-WAN races under the speeder and catches the Jedi weapon in the passenger s seat. | |
ANAKIN sticks his hand into the cockpit and, using the Force, pulls the gun out of ZAM S hand. She grabs the Jedi s hand, and they struggle for the weapon. It goes off, blowing a hole in the floor of the speeder. The speeder careens wildly out of control. ZAM struggles to pull the speeder out of it s nose dive. OBI-WAN gets slowed down by traffic and loses sight of the Bounty Hunter s speeder. | |
Just as the dragster is about to nose dive into the ground, ZAM pulls it out, and it slides hard on the pavement in a shower of sparks. ANAKIN goes flying into the street. | |
EXT. ENTERTAINMENT STREET - NIGHT | |
ZAM exits the crashed speeder and runs. ANAKIN picks himself up off the pavement and runs down the very crowded street. | |
It's the seedy underbelly of the city. Broken sidewalks, garish lights reflected on the filthy puddles. It's pretty crowded with various ALIEN LOW-LIFES, PANHANDLING DROIDS, and the occasional group of UPPERCLASS SLUMMERS. | |
ANAKIN barges into several of them as he chases after the fleeing ZAM. He loses the Bounty Hunter in the crowd, them sees him again. The young Jedi is having a very difficult time getting through the crowd. | |
Ahead, ZAM turns in through a door and disappears. | |
A nightclub sighs is flashing over the door. ANAKIN is just about to follow ZAM when there is a sudden swirl of litter from downthrusters. PEOPLE start moving out of the way, and the open speeder lands in the street beside him. OBI-WAN gets out and walks over, holding out ANAKIN'S lightsaber. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Anakin! | |
ANAKIN | |
She went into that club, Master. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Patience. | |
OBI-WAN hands ANAKIN the lightsaber. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(continuing) | |
Here. Next time try not to lose it. | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, Master. | |
ANAKIN reaches for the lightsaber, but OBI-WAN holds it back. | |
OBI-WAN | |
A Jedi's saber is his most | |
precious possession. | |
ANAKIN | |
Yes, Master. | |
He reaches for the lightsaber, OBI-WAN pulls it back. | |
OBI-WAN | |
He must keep it with him at all | |
times. | |
ANAKIN | |
I know, Master. | |
OBI-WAN | |
This weapon is your life! | |
ANAKIN | |
I've heard this lesson before... | |
OBI-WAN finally holds out the lightsaber and ANAKIN grabs it. | |
OBI-WAN | |
But, you haven't learned anything, | |
Anakin. | |
ANAKIN | |
I try, Master. | |
INT. NIGHTCLUB - NIGHT | |
OBI-WAN and ANAKIN enter the nightclub bar, and everyone stares at them | |
OBI-WAN | |
Why do I think you are going to be | |
the death of me?! | |
ANAKIN | |
Don't say that Master... You're | |
the closest thing I have to a | |
father... I love you. I don't want | |
to cause you pain. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Then why don't you listen to me?! | |
ANAKIN | |
I will. I'll do better, I promise. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Do you see him him? | |
ANAKIN | |
I think he's a she... | |
OBI-WAN | |
Then be extra careful... | |
(nods to a room) | |
Check it out. | |
OBI-WAN goes away. | |
ANAKIN | |
Where are you going, Master? | |
OBI-WAN | |
To get a drink. | |
OBI-WAN heads for the bar. ANAKIN blinks in surprise, then moves into the room, where ALIEN FACES look back at him with hostility, suspicion, and invitation as he moves among the tables. OBI-WAN arrives at the bar. He signals the BARMAN. | |
CLOSE - Somewhere in the room a HAND moves to a pistol in its holster and unsnaps the safety catch. At the bar, a glass is placed in from of OBI-WAN. A drink is poured. He lifts the glass. | |
ELAN SLEAZEBAGGANO | |
Wanna buy some death sticks? | |
OBI-WAN looks at him. He moves his fingers slightly. | |
OBI-WAN | |
You don't want to sell me death- | |
sticks. | |
ELAN | |
I don't want to sell you death- | |
sticks. | |
OBI-WAN moves his fingers. | |
OBI-WAN | |
You want to go home and rethink | |
your life. | |
ELAN | |
I want to go home and rethink my | |
life. | |
He leaves. OBI-WAN lifts the drink and tosses it back. | |
CLOSE. The gun is drawn from its holster and held down out of sight. The BOUNTY HUNTER starts to move toward the bar. | |
ANAKIN checks out ALIEN FACES. OBI-WAN signals for another drink. The gun moves toward his unsuspecting back. | |
The drink is poured. OBI-WAN reaches for it. The gun is raised to aim directly at his back, and suddenly OBI-WAN turns fast. His lightsaber flashes. There is a shrill SCREAM and ZAM'S ARM hits the floor. The gun drops from its twitching fingers. Blood spreads. | |
The room is silent. ALIENS rise menacingly from their seats, and ANAKIN is suddenly at OBI-WAN's side, his lightsaber glowing. | |
ANAKIN | |
Easy... Official business. Go | |
back to your drinks. | |
Slowly, the ALIENS sit. Conversation resumes. Onstage, THE PERFORMERS pick up their routine. OBI-WAN and ANAKIN lift ZAM and carry her out. | |
EXT. ALLEY OUTSIDE NIGHTCLUB - NIGHT | |
OBI-WAN and ANAKIN carry ZAM into the alley and lower her to the ground. OBI-WAN attends to her wounded shoulder. She stares up hatefully at ANAKIN. She winces in pain, then nods. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Do you know who it was you were | |
trying to kill? | |
ZAM WESSEL | |
The Senator from Naboo. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Who hired you? | |
ZAM glares at OBI-WAN. | |
ZAM WESSEL | |
It was just a job. | |
ANAKIN | |
Tell us! | |
ZAM WESSEL | |
That Senator's gonna die soon | |
anyway, and the next one won't | |
make the same mistake I did... | |
OBI-WAN | |
This wound's going to need | |
treatment. | |
ANAKIN | |
Who hired you? Tell us... tell us | |
now! | |
ZAM glares hatefully. | |
ZAM | |
It was a Bounty Hunter called... | |
There is a sudden FTZZZ sound. ZAM twitches. She blinks in surprise and dies. | |
There is a WEOOSH from above. OBI-WAN and ANAKIN look up yo see an ARMOURED ROCKET-MAN taking off from a roof high above. OBI-WAN looks down at ZAM. He touches her neck and pulls out a small, wicked-looking dart. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Toxic Dart... | |
INT. SENATE BUILDING, AMIDALA'S APARTMENT - DAY | |
ANAKIN and JAR JAR stand near the door of the anteroom to PADME'S | |
bedroom. PADME and DORME move about packing luggage. | |
PADM | |
Representative Binks. I know I can | |
count on you. | |
JAR JAR | |
Yousa betchen mesa bottums. | |
PADM | |
What?! | |
JAR JAR | |
(coughs, recovers) | |
Oh, pardone-ay, Senator. I mean, | |
I am honoured to accept this heavy | |
burden. I take on this | |
responsibility with deep humility | |
tinged with an overwhelming pride. | |
(pompously) | |
It is not every day that I am | |
called upon to... | |
PADME kisses him on the cheek and gives him a hug. JAR JAR turns red. | |
PADM | |
You're a good friend, Jar Jar. I | |
don't wish to hold you up. I'm | |
sure you have a great deal to do. | |
JAR JAR | |
Of course, M'lady. | |
JAR JAR bows and goes out. As he passes ANAKIN, he flashes a dazzling smile... PADME is in a very bad mood. | |
PADM | |
I do not like this idea of hiding. | |
ANAKIN | |
Don't worry. Now that the Council | |
has ordered an investigation, it | |
won't take Master Obi-Wan long to | |
find that bounty hunter. | |
PADM | |
(frustrated) | |
I haven't worked for a year to | |
defeat the "Military Creation Act" | |
not to be here when its fate is | |
decided. | |
ANAKIN | |
Sometimes we have to let go of our | |
pride and do what is requested of | |
us. | |
PADM | |
Pride?!? Annie, you're young, and | |
you don't have a very firm grip on | |
politics. I suggest you reserve | |
your opinions for some other time. | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, M'lady. I was only trying | |
to... | |
PADM | |
Annie! No! | |
ANAKIN | |
Please don't call me that. | |
PADM | |
What? | |
ANAKIN | |
Annie... | |
PADM | |
I've always called you that... it | |
is your name, isn't it? | |
ANAKIN | |
It's Anakin. When you say Annie | |
it's like I'm still a little | |
boy... and I'm not. | |
PADM | |
I'm sorry, Anakin. It's impossible | |
to deny you've... | |
(looks him over) | |
...that you've grown up. | |
PADME smiles at ANAKIN. He becomes a little shy. | |
ANAKIN | |
Master Obi-Wan manages not to see | |
it... | |
PADM | |
Mentors have a way of seeing more | |
of our faults than we would like. | |
It's the only way we grow. | |
ANAKIN | |
Don't get me wrong... Obi-Wan is | |
a great mentor. As wise as Master | |
Yoda and as powerful as Master | |
Windu. I am truly thankful to be | |
his apprentice. Only... although | |
I'm a Padawan learner, in some | |
ways... a lot of ways... I'm ahead | |
of him. I'm ready for the trials. | |
I know I am! He knows it too. He | |
believes I'm too unpredictable... | |
Other Jedi my age have gone | |
through the trials and made it... | |
I know I started my training | |
late... but he won't let me move | |
on. | |
PADM | |
That must be frustrating. | |
ANAKIN | |
It's worse... he's overly | |
critical. He never listens! He | |
just doesn't understand! It's not | |
fair! | |
PADME cannot surpress a laugh. She shakes her head. | |
PADM | |
I'm sorry... You sounded exactly | |
like that little boy I once knew, | |
when he didn't get his way. | |
ANAKIN | |
I'm not whining! I'm not. | |
PADME just smiles at him. DORME laughs in the background. | |
PADM | |
I didn't say it to hurt you. | |
ANAKIN | |
I know... | |
There is a brief silence. PADME comes over to ANAKIN. | |
PADME | |
Anakin... | |
They look into each other's eyes for the first time. | |
PADM | |
(continuing) | |
Don't try to grow up too fast. | |
ANAKIN | |
I am grown up. You said it | |
yourself. | |
ANAKIN looks deep into PADME'S eyes. | |
PADM | |
Please don't look at me like that. | |
ANAKIN | |
Why not? | |
PADM | |
Because I can see what you're | |
thinking. | |
ANAKIN | |
(laughing) | |
Ahh... so, you have Jedi powers | |
too? | |
DORME is watching with concern. | |
PADM | |
It makes me feel uncomfortable. | |
ANAKIN | |
Sorry, M'lady. | |
ANAKIN backs away as PADME turns and goes back to her packing. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT, SPACEPORT FREIGHTER DOCKS, TRANSPORT BUS - DAY | |
A small bus speeds toward the massive freighter docks of Coruscant's Industrial area. The spaceport is bustling with activity. Transports of various sizes moves supplies and passengers as giant floating cranes lift cargo out of starships. The bus stops before a huge intergalactic freighter starship. It parks in the shadows of an overhang. | |
INT. CORUSCANT, SPACEPORT FREIGHTER DOCKS, TRANSPORT BUS - DAY | |
ANAKIN and PADME, dressed in Outland peasant outfits, get up and head for the door where CAPTAIN TYPHO, DORME and OBI-WAN are waiting to hand them their luggage. DORME is dressed to look like Senator Amidala. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
Be safe, m'lady. | |
PADM | |
Thank you, Captain. Take good | |
care of Dorme... the threat's on | |
you two now. | |
DORME | |
He'll be safe with me. | |
They laugh, and PADME embraces her faithful handmaiden. DORME start to weep. | |
PADM | |
You'll be fine. | |
DORME | |
It's not me, M'Lady. I worry | |
about you. What if they realise | |
I'm not you? | |
PADM | |
(looks to Anakin) | |
Then my Jedi protector will have | |
to prove how grown up he is. | |
DORME and PADME smile. ANAKIN frowns as OBI-WAN pulls him aside. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Anakin, you stay put on Naboo. | |
Do not attract any attention. Do | |
absolutely nothing without | |
checking in with me or the Council. | |
ANAKIN | |
Yes, Master. | |
OBI-WAN | |
(to Padme) | |
I will get to the bottom of this | |
plot quickly, M'Lady. You'll be | |
back here in no time. | |
PADM | |
I will be most grateful for your | |
speed, Master Jedi. | |
ANAKIN | |
Time to go. | |
PADM | |
I know. | |
PADME gives DORME a last hug. ANAKIN picks up the luggage, and the TWO PEASANTS exit the speeder bus, where ARTOO is waiting for them. | |
OBI-WAN | |
May the Force be with you. | |
ANAKIN | |
May the Force be with you, Master. | |
They head off toward the giant Starfreighter. | |
PADM | |
Suddenly, I'm afraid... | |
ANAKIN | |
I'm kinda scared too. This is my | |
first assignment on my own. | |
PADM | |
There's nothing to worry about... | |
we have Artoo with us. | |
The two laugh. | |
OBI-WAN and CAPTAIN TYPHO watch ANAKIN and PADME disappear into the | |
vastness of the spaceport with ARTOO trundling along behind them. | |
OBI-WAN | |
I hope he doesn't try anything | |
foolish. | |
CAPTAIN TYPHO | |
I'd be more concerned about her | |
doing something, than him. | |
EXT. FREIGHTER DOCKS - CORUSCANT - DAY | |
The freighter slowly takes off from the huge docks area of Coruscant. It soon moves into the crowded skies. | |
INT. JEDI TEMPLE, MAIN HALLWAY - LATE DAY | |
From high above, light streams down from the lofty ceilings. OBI-WAN crosses the floor of the great hallway, heaading for the Analysis Rooms. | |
INT. JEDI TEMPLE, ANALYSIS CUBICLES - LATE DAY | |
OBI-WAN walks past several glass cubicles where work is going on. He comes to an empty one and sits down in front of a console. A PK-4 ANALYSIS DROID comes to life. A tray slides out of the console. | |
PK-4 | |
Place the subject for analysis on | |
the sensot tray, please. | |
OBI-WAN puts the dart onto the traym which retracts into the console. The DROID activates the system, and a screen lights up in from of OBI-WAN. | |
OBI-WAN | |
It's a toxic dart. I need to know | |
where it came from and who made it. | |
PK-4 | |
One moment, please. | |
Diagrams and .... appear on the screem, scrolling past at great speed. OBI-WAN watches as the screen goes blank. They tray slides out. | |
PK-4 | |
(continuing) | |
As you can see on your screen, | |
subject weapon does not exist in | |
any known culture. Markings | |
cannot be identified. Probablt | |
self-made by a warrior not | |
associated with any known society. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Excuse me? Could you try again | |
please? | |
PK-4 | |
Master Jedi, our records are very | |
thorough. they cover eight | |
percent of the galaxy. If I can't | |
tell you where it came from, | |
nobody can. | |
OBI-WAN picks up the dart and looks at it, then looks to the DROID. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Thanks for your assistance! You | |
may not be able to figure this | |
out, but I think I know someone | |
who might. | |
EXT. SPACE, STARSHIP FREIGHTER | |
The massive, slow-moving Freighter suddenly zooms away into lightspeed. | |
INT. STARFREIGHTER, STORAGE HOLD - DAY | |
The great, gloomy hold is crowded with EMIGRANTS and their belongings. To one side ARTOO is coming to the head of a food line, where SERVERS are ladling out bowls of mush. ARTOO holds two bowls. | |
SERVER | |
Keep moving! Keep moving! | |
ARTOO slips tube into a tub of mush and sucks up a large quantity. With one of his little claw-arms, he grabs several chunks of something that looks like brown bread. A SERVER sees him. | |
FOOD SERVER | |
(continuing) | |
Hey! No Droids! | |
ARTOO takes one last big suck and heads away from the food line. The SERVER shouts after him angrily. The little droid moves past groups of eating or sleeping EMIGRANTS and comes to where ANAKIN is sound asleep. The young Jedi seems to be having a nightmare. He is very restless. | |
ANAKIN | |
No, no, Mom, no... | |
He is sweating. PADME leans over to wipe some of the sweat from his forehead. He wakes up with a start, then realises where he is. PADME simply looks at him. He stares back, somewhat confused. ARTOO fills up two bowls with mush. | |
ANAKIN | |
(continuing) | |
What? | |
PADM | |
You seemed to be having a | |
nightmare. | |
ANAKIN looks at PADME a little more closely, trying to see if he has revealed any of his secrets. She hands him a bowl of mush and bread. | |
PADM | |
(continuing) | |
Are you hungry? | |
ANAKIN | |
Thank you. | |
PADM | |
We went into lightspeed a while | |
ago. | |
ANAKIN looks into PADME'S eyes. | |
ANAKIN | |
I look forward to seeing Naboo | |
again. I've thought about it every | |
day since I left. It's by far the | |
most beautiful place I've ever | |
seen... | |
PADME is a little unnerved by his intense stare. | |
PADM | |
You were just a little boy then. | |
It may not be as you remember it; | |
time changes your perception. | |
ANAKIN | |
I think time has given me much | |
more mature feelings to enhance my | |
perception. | |
PADM | |
It must be difficult having sworn | |
your life to the Jedi... not being | |
able to visit the places you | |
like... or do the things you | |
like... | |
ANAKIN | |
Or be with the people I love. | |
PADM | |
Are you allowed to love? I | |
thought that was forbidden for a | |
Jedi. | |
ANAKIN | |
Attachment is forbidden. | |
Possession is forbidden. | |
Compassion, which I would define | |
as unconditional love, is central | |
to a Jedi's life, so you might say | |
we're encouraged to love. | |
PADM | |
You have changed so much | |
ANAKIN | |
You haven't changed a bit. You're | |
exactly the way I remember you in | |
my dreams. I doubt if Naboo has | |
changed much either. | |
PADM | |
It hasn't... | |
ANAKIN | |
I can't wait to breathe the sweet | |
breeze that comes off the rolling | |
hills. Whenever I try to | |
visualise the Force, those hills | |
are what I see. | |
ANAKIN looks at PADME when he says this. | |
ANAKIN | |
(continuing) | |
I love Naboo. | |
There is an awkward moment. | |
PADM | |
(changing the subject) | |
Were you dreaming about you | |
mother earlier, weren't you? | |
ANAKIN | |
Yes... I left Tatooine so long | |
ago, my memory of her is fading. | |
I don't want to lose it. Recently | |
I've been seeing her in my | |
dreams... vivid dreams... scary | |
dreams. I worry about her. | |
PADME gives ANAKIN a sympathetic look. | |
EXT. CORUSCANT, DOWNTOWN, BACK STREET - MORNING | |
OBI-WAN walks down the street. It is a pretty tough part of town. Old buildings, warehouses, beat up speeders and transporter rigs occasional "shiny freighters" hissing through. | |
OBI-WAN comes to a kind of alien diner. On the steamed-up windowa it says "DEX'S DINER" in alien lettering. He goes inside. | |
INT. CORUSCANT, DEX'S DINER - MORNING | |
A young waitress, HERMIONE BAGWA, is wiping off a booth tabletop. There is a counter with stools and a line of booths along the wall by the window. A number of CUSTOMERS are eating - TOUGH-LOOKING WORKERS, FREIGHTER DRIVERS etc. HERMIONE looks up as OBI-WAN comes in. | |
HERMIONE | |
Can I help ya? | |
OBI-WAN | |
I'm looking for Dexter. | |
HERMIONE'S eyes narrow. | |
HERMIONE BAGWA | |
Waddya want him for? | |
OBI-WAN | |
He's not in trouble. It's | |
personal. | |
HERMIONE stares at OBI-WAN. There is a brief pause. Then she goes to the open serving hatch behind the counter. | |
HERMIONE BAGWA | |
Someone to see ya, honey | |
(lowering her voice) | |
A Jedi, by the looks of him. | |
Steam billows out from the kitchen hatch behind the counter as a huge head pokes through. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
Obi-Wan! | |
OBI-WAN | |
Hey, Dex. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
Take a seat! Be right with ya! | |
OBI-WAN sits in a booth. | |
HERMIONE BAGWA | |
You want a cup of ardees? | |
OBI-WAN | |
Thank you. | |
HERMIONE moves off as the door to the counter opens and DEXTER JETTSTER appears. He is big - bald and sweaty, old and alien. Not someone to tangle with. He arrives, beaming hugely. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
Hey, ol' buddy! | |
OBI-WAN | |
Hey, Dex. | |
DEXTER eases himself into the seat opposite OBI-WAN. He can just make it. HERMIONE sets two mugs of steaming ardees in from of them. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
So, my friend. What can I do for | |
ya? | |
OBI-WAN | |
You can tell me what this is. | |
OBI-WAN places the dart on the table between them. DEX'S eyes widen. He puts down his mug. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
Well, whattaya know... | |
DEXTER picks up the dart delicately between his puffy fingers and peers at it. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
(continuing) | |
I ain't seen one of these since I | |
was prospecting on Subterrel | |
beyond the Outer Rim! | |
OBI-WAN | |
Do you know where it came from? | |
DEXTER grins. He puts the dart down between them. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
This baby belongs to them cloners. | |
What you got here is a Kamino | |
Kyberdart. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Kamino Kyberdart... I wonder why | |
it didn't show up in any analysis | |
archive. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
It's these funny little cuts on | |
the side give it away... | |
Those analysis droids you've got | |
over there only focus on symbols, | |
you know. I should think you Jedi | |
would have more respect for the | |
difference between knowledge and | |
wisdom. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Well, Dex, if droids could think, we | |
wouldn't be here, would we? | |
(laughing) | |
Kamino... doesn't sound familiar. | |
Is it part of the Republic? | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
No, it's beyond the Outer Rim. | |
I'd say about twelve parsecs | |
outside the Rishi Maze, toward the | |
south. It should be easy to find, | |
even for those droids in your | |
archive to find. Those Kaminoans | |
keep to themselves. They're | |
cloners. Damned good ones, too. | |
OBI-WAN then picks up the dart, holding it midway between them. | |
OBI-WAN | |
Cloners? Are they friendly? | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
It depends. | |
OBI-WAN | |
On what, Dex? | |
Dexter grins. | |
DEXTER JETTSTER | |
On how good your manners are... | |
and how big your pocketbook is... | |
EXT. NABOO SPACEPORT - DAY | |
The Starfreighter lands in the giant port city of Theed. | |
PADME, ANAKIN and ARTOO are among the EMIGRANTS streaming from the Starfreighter and into the vast docking area. They exit onto the main plaza. | |
EXT. NABOO PALACE, GRAND COURTYARD (NABOO) - AFTERNOON | |
The speeder bus pulls up and stops. PADME, ANAKIN, and ARTOO get out. The great courtyard stretches out before them, and they see the rose-colored dome of the palace on the far side. ARTOO WHISTLES. They pick up their gear and start to cross the courtyard. ARTOO trundles behind them. | |
ANAKIN | |
If I grew up here, I don't think | |
I'd ever leave. | |
PADM | |
(laughing) | |
I doubt that. | |
ANAKIN | |
No, really. When I started my | |
training, I was very homesick and | |
very lonely. This city and my Mom | |
were the only pleasant things I | |
had to think about... The problem | |
was, the more I thought about my | |
Mom, the worse I felt. But I | |
would feel better if I thought | |
about the palace - the way it | |
shimmers in the sunlight - the way | |
the air always smells of flowers... | |
PADM | |
...and the soft sound of the | |
distant waterfalls. The first | |
time I saw the Capital, I was very | |
young... I'd never seen a | |
waterfall before. I though they | |
were so beautiful... I never | |
dreamed one day I'd live in the | |
palace. | |
ANAKIN | |
Well, tell me, did you dream of | |
power and politics when you were | |
a little girl? | |
PADM | |
(laughing) | |
No! That was the last thing I | |
thought of. My dream was to help | |
in the "Refugee Relief Movement." | |
I never thought of running for | |
elected office. But the more | |
history I studied, the more I | |
realised how much good politicians | |
could do. So when I was eight, I | |