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              EXT. PARK STAIRS - DAY
 
              Concrete steps dive down a juniper covered slope.
              A tranquil morning scene until...
 
              An inline skater, RANDY CAGE (early 20's), flies over the top
              and lands on the concrete shoulder of the steps. Dropping
              into a crouch he starts a screaming descent. His hair is tied
              back into a ponytail and he's wearing sunglasses. His WHITE
              SLICKER, dotted with colored splotches, flutters like a cape.
 
              Another SKATER quickly follows, landing on the other side.
 
              As they descend, hopping over branches, they trade shots from
              PAINTBALL GUNS. Randy firing ORANGE, his opponent RED.
 
              At the bottom they jump a parked car and land on a twisting
              park road. Cars screech. Horns blare.
 
              They head downhill weaving through the traffic like
              synchronized dancers, riding the edge of total disaster.
              Their shots splatter into cars. Cars swerve.
 
              The second skater nudges Randy off the road, toward a bench.
 
              Randy skates over the bench, jumps a trash can, and digs his
              way back onto the road.
 
              By then, hitching a ride from a car, the second skater has a
              big lead.
 
              Randy stops by a drain pipe heading down through the trees.
              He studies it for a second. Then
 
              He jumps on, drops into a crouch and shields his head from
              the branches as he flies down. He's knocked off by a branch,
              but gets right back on.
 
              Where the pipe turns, he jumps off. Landing in junipers, he
              skates and hops his way down until he reaches a paved trail.
 
              Jumping dogs and dodging joggers, they continue.
 
              Ahead a cyclist (older woman) approaches on a crossing trail.
 
              Randy digs in his edges and veers off the trail to hug a tree.
 
              The other skater jumps the cyclist.
              Clips her front wheel, spilling her.
              And keeps on going.
 
              Randy helps the visibly shakened woman to her feet.
              While he retrieves her bike, she checks herself for damage.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Are you all right?
 
 
 
 
              Angry, she snatches the bike from Randy.
 
                                  CYCLIST
                        What do you care? You ride through
                        here like mad men with no
                        consideration for anyone else.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We were just... You're right.
                        Look, I'm sorry.
 
              Throwing Randy a glaring stare, she mounts and rides off.
 
              EXT. WILLOUGHBY'S RESTAURANT PARKING LOT - DAY
 
              Randy slashes across the lot.
              Dodges a car.
              A backpack and Steelers jacket have replaced his slicker.
 
              He finishes with a grind up the stair railing.
              A banner overhead proclaims: Forty-niner Headquarters.
 
              INT. WILLOUGHBY'S - DAY
 
              Randy, braced against the hostess podium, changes to sandals.
              He dabs at a paintball spot with water from a flower vase.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Peggy Swanson.
 
              The Hostess checks the list. Points to the corner.
 
                                  HOSTESS
                        Corner table.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (to hostess)
                        Pray for me.
 
              Randy wades through the "Gen X" crowd to Peggy's table.
              He pulls a stuffed animal(kangaroo) halfway from his pack and
              shoves it back in.
              He puts on his happy face.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        You're late. I ordered you a Swiss
                        bacon burger
 
              Randy drops his pack and slides into the seat opposite her.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Sorry. Car's in for a brake job.
 
 
 
 
 
              PEGGY SWANSON is Randy's age and attractive. Her appearance
              is a statement of her aspiration to rise above the turkeys
              she is forced to work with. Only a shotgun can stop Peggy
              from succeeding.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        You could have called. I'm having
                        a busy day.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're taking my calls again?
 
                                  PEGGY
                        You could've left a message.
 
              Randy regroups. Sets the stuffed animal on the table.
              Nudges it toward Peggy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Let's start over. A peace offering.
 
              Peggy eyes the animal and looks away, dismissing it.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        Toys are your answer for everything.
 
              Randy's mood changes.
 
                                  RANDY
                        The cooling off period worked. Our
                        relationship is a block of ice.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        The cooling off period was your
                        idea. Another example of you
                        refusing to accept reality.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What changed, Peggy? When did it die?
 
              The waitress brings the food. Peggy's is a salad.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        It didn't change, Randy. You did.
                               (to waitress)
                        I wanted the Blue Cheese.
                               (to Randy)
                        Ever since the accident you've
                        been a different person. Someone
                        I don't know or understand.
 
                                  RANDY
                        All I need is a little time to
                        find myself.
 
 
 
              Peggy indicates the paint spot on his jacket.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        When are you going to start
                        looking? All you do is play games,
                        waiting for some cosmic event to
                        show you the way.
                               (sigh)
                        For once in your life, why don't
                        you think of someone else? I have
                        plans for my future.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That's why we moved here, isn't it?
 
                                  PEGGY
                        That's why I did. I'm not sure why
                        you did. I think it's painfully
                        obvious it's over.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I accept that, no more Peggy and
                        Randy against the world. But
                        you're the last shred of hope I
                        have of getting past this hell I'm
                        stuck in. Can't we even be
                        friends? A lunch... A shared
                        secret... A sympathetic shoulder.
                        Isn't there some neutral ground?
 
                                  PEGGY
                        This isn't a game, Randy. Over the
                        last few months, I've come to
                        realize we have nothing in common.
                        It didn't matter before. Now it
                        does.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What about intimacy? We used to
                        hold each other when we needed to
                        cry.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        I'm not your mother. She's dead.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That hurt.
 
              Peggy--upset, angry--gathers her things and stands.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        I knew it. I knew you'd make me
                        the villain. Make it all my fault.
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                               (shocked, sad)
                        You're not a villain. You're Peggy.
 
              She hesitates, cooling down.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        If you ever stop running from
                        yourself...
 
              Not sure what else to say she leaves.
 
              Randy munches his burger and watches her go.
              He repositions the stuffed animal so that it faces him.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What do I do, Skippy? Who can I
                        talk to now?
 
              EXT. BAYSIDE SYSTEMS CORPORATE BUILDING - DAY
 
              Randy cuts between parked cars and hops a hedge separating
              rows of cars. He twists sideways to avoid an opening car door.
 
                                  DRIVER
                        You jerk, Cage. When are you going
                        to grow up?
 
              Randy attacks the steps to the building, clearing them in two
              hops. He slows to jerk open the front door and glides through.
 
              INT. LEVEL ONE DEVELOPMENT AREA
 
              Large maze of cubicles.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CUBICAL - LIGHT
 
              Black cloth is stretched over the desk portion of his cubical
              and thumbtacked to the wooden rail along the top, creating a
              fortress of solitude.
 
              Lots of Pittsburgh stuff: Steelers, Pittsburgh Panthers, etc.
 
              Randy glides in, dumps his pack and takes off his skates.
 
              A piece of paper stuck on his computer terminal: "My Office."
              He jerks the paper free and punches a number into the phone.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Any tingles from the tripwire?
 
              INTERCUT with JIM ATWOOD, who's turning thirty and pudgy.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  JIM
                        Not a peep. How'd it go with Peggy?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Great. She drove a stake through
                        my heart. Do you know what Burt
                        wants to see me about?
 
                                  JIM
                        Maybe you're being promoted.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Not unless they've taught pigs to
                        fly and are looking for a wing
                        commander. Kill the daemon.
 
                                  JIM
                        Are you kidding? There's a big
                        football weekend coming up. Our
                        friends will not be pleased.
 
                                  RANDY
                        They're adaptable.
 
              INT. BURT FOREMAN'S OFFICE - DAY
 
              Randy sticks his head through the door and waves the note.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You wanted to see me?
 
              Folders and books piled everywhere.
              Burt looks up from his terminal. Motions Randy to enter.
 
                                  BURT
                        Close the door and have a seat.
 
              Randy picks folders from the chair before sitting.
              As he talks Burt looks for a new home for the folders.
 
                                  BURT
                        I'm sure you heard the rumors
                        about the budget cut back.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'm having a stressful day, Burt.
 
                                  BURT
                        Sorry. You're the only one who has
                        completed his project.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Give me someone else's and I'll
                        finish it quicker.
 
 
 
                                  BURT
                        That's your problem: you're not a
                        team player. You never did fit in.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Is that why you picked me?
 
                                  BURT
                        That's why I'm not keeping you,
                        despite the fact you're the best
                        programmer I have.
                               (finds a home for the
                                folders.)
                        Be honest. You've been dissatisfied
                        since you got here. You've been
                        building the boat for months. I'm
                        just pushing it away from the dock.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're right. I was hoping for
                        calm seas, though.... Don't I even
                        get a lunch?
 
                                  BURT
                        After that time at the Happy Frog?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I forgot about that.
 
              Burt spreads his hands in a gesture of helplessness.
 
                                  BURT
                        Sorry, but you're the only one
                        that makes sense from the team
                        approach. I only wish you earned
                        more.
                               (returns to terminal)
                        Margaret in HR has your
                        termination packet.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CUBICAL - DAY
 
              Jim plays with Randy's paintball gun while Randy takes down
              his posters and packs his gear in a cardboard box.
 
                                  JIM
                        I told you not to use the
                        company's motivational posters for
                        paintball practice.
 
              Jim swaps Randy the paintball gun for a stapler.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        That was protected free speech.
                               (shoulders droop)
                        What will I do without Peggy?...
                        I feel as though I've been blasted
                        with a death ray. I think I'm
                        bleeding internally.
 
              Jim pockets a ruler and calculator.
 
                                  JIM
                        You need to be degaussed and I
                        know just the place. We can pick
                        up your car on the way.
 
              EXT. ELECTRIC COMPANY PARKING LOT - DAY
 
              Randy parks his sporty hatchback next to Jim's minivan.
 
              Randy stares in awe at the garish building plastered with
              signs describing all the wonders of womanhood that can be
              glimpsed within. A banner proclaims: "We've got the juice to
              turn you on." Music leaks through the walls.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Will this be hazardous to my
                        health?
 
                                  JIM
                        Guaranteed.
                               (hands Randy an
                                envelope)
                        Here's your cut. I'm going to miss
                        the income.
 
              Randy takes the money, checks the pack of bills and hides it
              under the floor mat of the car.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Talk to the guy taking over the
                        network.
 
                                  JIM
                        Burt's doing it. And he lacks your
                        entrepreneurial spirit.
                               (puts arm around
                                Randy's shoulder)
                        C'mon, let's actualize some
                        fantasies.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY ENTRANCE - DIM LIGHT
 
              The walls vibrate with the music.
              Enough strobing lasers to induce an epileptic seizure.
 
 
 
              In the center of the cacophony, a naked woman pole dances.
 
              Lap dancing, for the most part, is more discretely performed
              at the outer fringes of the light.
 
              Randy and Jim stop to pay the cover charge.
 
              SAMMY WU (30's) dressed like an international banker, enters.
              One look at Sammy and wise men step aside. Compared to him,
              Fu Manchu was a humanitarian.
 
              Sammy orients himself before pushing past Randy.
 
              WE FOLLOW HIM through the crowd to CURTIS PRICE's table.
              Price, a splineless toady, is a contended man until...
 
                                  SAMMY
                        How's the pizza business?
 
              It's as though death touched Price's shoulder.
              He attempts a smile.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Great, great, Sammy. Sandy says
                        another month we'll be making
                        money.
 
              Sammy sits opposite Price. Takes out a bottle of HOT
              LOUISIANA PEPPER SAUCE. As he surveys the place he shakes a
              couple of drops in his palm.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Screw pizza. I know a nice IPO
                        that could be making you rich.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Yeah, so how come you're still
                        slinging shit?
 
              A flash of anger. Then Sammy licks the hot sauce off his
              palm. He takes out an envelope and tosses it to Price.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Susie wants you to cover the drop
                        tomorrow.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez, not again. Why me? Why
                        aren't you doing it?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Turk's been cutting the back end
                        of his package and pocketing the
                        money. Smiling Jack and me are
                        going to administer some aversion
                        therapy.... You want me to tell
                        her you're too busy?
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez, Don't do that. I'll do it.
 
              A MAN places a bundle of bills in Price's hand and disappears.
              Price pockets the money and stands.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Order us something. I got to go to
                        the head.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY - DIM LIGHT
 
              Jim wedges Randy into a booth.
 
              BOBBI PAIGE appears. Barely into her twenties and dressed in
              the bare essentials, she's a veteran of the trenches.
              Dangling silver earrings frame her pretty face.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (wearing her best
                                smile)
                        Hi, I'm Bobbi. What can I get you?
 
              Randy wantonly examines Bobbi from head to foot.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You have nice... bones.
 
              Bobbi stares curiously at Randy before shifting her gaze to
              Jim. Jim waves a credit card at her.
 
                                  JIM
                        Two buckets of beer.
                               (to Randy)
                        We'll save the cash for the good
                        stuff.
                               (Notices Randy
                                tracking Bobbi's
                                retreat)
                        You forgetting about Peggy?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Peggy who?
 
                                  JIM
                        That's the spirit.
 
 
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY / MEN'S ROOM - DIM LIGHT
 
              Price exits followed by CLAY SINCLAIR (20's). Clay believes
              that the world owes him and is willing to take it. Except for
              his short hair, Clay could pass for Randy Cage.
 
              CLAY moves over to Bobbi, busing a table.
 
              Coming up from behind, he places his hands on her waist. She
              turns with a flash of anger. Relaxes when she sees it's him.
 
                                  CLAY
                        It happens tomorrow. You set?
 
              Bobbi puts her arms on his shoulders. Smiles seductively.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Do we really need him? Can't we do
                        it ourselves?
 
              Clay peels her off. Wags his head.
 
                                  CLAY
                        It's all or nothing. If you want
                        the money, you better get it
                        worked out by tomorrow.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY - DIM LIGHT - RANDY & JIM
 
              They are drinking from long neck bottles.
              Many dead beers stuffed into the buckets.
              Randy peers into his beer bottle.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Without Peggy, the only thing left
                        of my life is the hole.
 
                                  JIM
                        What you have is an attitude
                        problem. This is a great
                        opportunity for a fresh start. You
                        can go anywhere, do anything. I
                        wish I were you.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'm not ready to come out of the
                        box. Why don't you go first?
 
                                  JIM
                               (waves it off)
                        Agnes wouldn't let me.
 
 
 
 
 
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY - DIM LIGHT - SAMMY & PRICE
 
              Sammy notices Bobbi collecting drinks at the bar.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who's she?
 
                                  PRICE
                        Bobbi something. She's new.
                               (stands)
                        I guess I'll call it night. See
                        how Sandy's doing.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (eyes on Bobbi)
                        Sure. Knock yourself out.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY - DIM LIGHT - RANDY & JIM
 
              Jim watches the current pole dancer, mouth open in awe.
 
                                  JIM
                        Look at the way she swings those...
 
              Jim follows Randy's gaze to Bobbi.
 
                                  JIM
                        Why are you fixing on her? The one
                        on stage has a set of melons
                        capable of warping time and space.
 
                                  RANDY
                        She's got...  style.
 
                                  JIM
                        Style?
                               (studies Bobbi)
                        How can you tell?
 
              Randy takes a swig while searching for the answer.
 
                                  RANDY
                        The way she... stands.
 
              Jim finishes his beer. Staggers to his feet.
 
                                  JIM
                        If you're going to start talking
                        metaphysically, I'm leaving. You
                        coming?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I think I'll stay awhile.
 
 
 
 
                                  JIM
                        This can become an expensive
                        addiction.
 
              Jim stuffs what's left of his cash in Randy's pocket.
 
                                  JIM
                        Call me.
 
              Jim leaves. Randy signals Bobbi with a raised beer bottle.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You must be new at this. You're
                        suppose to nurse them.
 
                                  RANDY
                        If I don't drink, how will I get
                        to talk to you?
 
              Bobbi smiles. Runs her hand through Randy's hair.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I could dance for you.
 
              Randy glances at a lap dancer and staggers to his feet.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Yeah, let's actualize that.
 
              Bobbi restrains him with a hand to his chest.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Let me get rid of my drinks.
 
              Randy slouches back into his seat.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll be here. Embellishing my
                        fantasies.
 
              Bobbi delivers her drinks. Starts for the bar when-
              Sammy Wu steps into her path.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        How about a dance?
 
              Bobbi eases back cautiously.
              She pats him on the cheek. Tries to move around him.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Easy, lover boy. Someone's ahead
                        of you.
 
              Sammy grabs her arm.
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I hate to wait.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (struggling)
                        Let go of me.
 
              Randy grabs Sammy's arm.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Want to dance with me?
 
              Sammy drives his fist into Randy's stomach, doubling him
              over. Randy grabs onto Sammy's arm as he falls against a
              table, knocking over chairs and their occupants.
 
              Sammy struggles to pull his arm free.
              Randy struggles to regain his balance.
              The table's occupants struggle to their feet.
 
              Randy swings blindly, hits Sammy in the mouth, knocking him
              down. Sammy is back on his feet as quick as a cat.
 
              TWO BOUNCERS with trucheons step between them.
 
                                  BOUNCER 1
                               (to Bobbi)
                        What's the problem?
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (indicating Sammy)
                        This jerk started it.
 
                                  BOUNCER 1
                               (to Sammy)
                        Why don't you call it a night?
 
              Sammy licks blood from his cut lip. Assesses the
              possibilities.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        It ain't worth it.
 
              Sammy pushes past them, straight for the exit.
              Bouncer 1 placates patrons at the disturbed table.
 
                                  BOUNCER 1
                        It's all over. Relax and enjoy the
                        show.
                               (to a waitress)
                        Cheri, bring this table a round on
                        the house.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                               (to Randy)
                        Why don't you call it a night?
                               (to Bobbi)
                        Same for you, Bobbi.
 
              Bobbi steadies Randy.
              Wraps a napkin around his bleeding knuckles.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Thanks for the help, but are you
                        sure you're cut out to be a hero?
 
                                  RANDY
                        For you, I'd attack Cleveland.
 
              EXT. ELECTRIC COMPANY PARKING LOT - NIGHT
 
              Randy braces his damaged hand against his car.
              Pokes his key at the lock and misses.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Need a ride?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'd love one.
 
              Randy puts his arms around her and pulls her to his chest.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        This hardly seems like the place
                        for me to show my appreciation.
 
              Randy releases her and steps back.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Sorry.
 
              Bobbi tugs the keys from his hand.
              Guides him toward the passenger side.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You could help a little.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT PARKING LOT - NIGHT - RANDY'S CAR
 
              Bobbi pulls the car into Randy's parking stall.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
 
              Bobbi leans Randy against the wall and searches the keyring.
 
                                  RANDY
                        The silver one with the holes in it.
 
 
 
              Bobbi stretches over a cardboard box and unlocks the door.
              She steps over the box into the apartment.
 
              INT. RANDY'S APARTMENT - LIGHT
 
              Randy trips over the box,tipping its contents onto the floor.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Very graceful.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I move better with my blades on.
                        Want to see?
 
              Bobbi kneels and picks up the spilled items.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Another time. Do you collect for
                        some charity?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Huh?
 
              Randy rises on his elbows and squints at the CD's and
              clothing. He helps reload the box.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Peggy, my "X" girlfriend, out grew
                        our relationship. Today was a
                        pretty lumpy day.
 
              He places his hands on Bobbi's shoulders and smiles.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Until I met you.
 
              Bobbi looks uncomfortable with this situation.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Do you have anything to drink?
 
              Randy lumbers to the refrigerator while she moves the box
              clear of the door and closes it.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (head in refrigerator)
                        Let's see. There's beer. Ahh...
                               (finds wine bottle)
                        And for you, Peggy's wine.
                               (hands to Bobbi)
                        Screw her.
 
              Bobbi notices Randy's hand.
 
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        We better fix your hand.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BATHROOM - LIGHT
 
              Bobbi bandages Randy's hand while he sits on the commode
              admiring her.
              He brushes a strand of hair from her face.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I like your face. You smell nice, too.
 
              Bobbi pushes away Randy's hand.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I thought you were pining over
                        your lost love.
 
              Randy takes a swig from his beer bottle.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Love?... That stopped long ago.
                        She was someone I could talk to.
                        The last shred of my life.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You must have other friends.
 
              Randy thinks about it. Wags his head.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I know people that'll give me a
                        ride or loan me money till payday,
                        but no one to go my bail or hide
                        me from the police. I guess I come
                        on too strong. I'm big on
                        commitment. The ones I like shy
                        away. How about you? Are you in to
                        commitment?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Get a dog.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Be nice to me. I've had a hard day.
 
              Randy touches a scar along her left eyebrow.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        A present from my father. He
                        practiced his barroom fighting on
                        me. After awhile I got pretty good
                        on my feet. I used to patch him
                        up. You should see my stitching.
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        Maybe later. How did you get out
                        of boxing and into dancing?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I was rescued from my life in the
                        woods and introduced to the joys
                        of dancing at the Juicy Burger in
                        Seattle.
                               (gets dreamy
                                remembering the good
                                times)
                        At first it was great, my first
                        time in a big city, everyone was
                        nice to me. I began to look
                        forward to the future.
 
              She takes a sip from a glass of wine.
 
                                  RANDY
                        And then...
 
              Bobbi's expression hardens. Discussions of her past are over.
              She puts away the first aid kit.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I learned lesson one: look out for
                        yourself.
 
                                  RANDY
                        No friends? No desires?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I can't afford them.
 
              Randy pulls Bobbi into his arms.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I don't require much care and
                        feeding.
 
              Bobbi is reluctant to move further in that direction.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What do you have to eat?
 
                                  RANDY
                        All things frozen.
 
              INT. RANDY'S APARTMENT / DINING TABLE - LIGHT
 
              Randy and Bobbi are sitting at the table. Arrayed before them
              are the remains of a meal: spaghetti, picante sauce, etc.
 
 
 
 
              Bobbi uses a plastic fork to spread chocolate frosting from
              a plastic container onto a waffle square.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (burps)
                        I'm not too sure beer goes with
                        waffles and chocolate frosting.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I think it was the picante sauce.
                        You should've had the salad
                        dressing with the spaghetti.
 
              Randy gets another beer from the refrigerator.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We'll take it out of the rotation
                        the next time.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What about you? How did you end up
                        here? No family to keep you in
                        Pittsburgh?
 
                                  RANDY
                               (hesitates)
                        My mother and sister died in a car
                        accident six months ago. After
                        that, nothing seemed important.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        So you followed Peggy to San
                        Francisco.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Seemed right. She knew where she
                        was going and I didn't care. I
                        wanted time to think. Now I have
                        all the time I need.
 
              Randy offers a toast.
 
                                  RANDY
                        To a brand new life with a lot of
                        empty slots to fill.
 
              They both drink.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I can give you a class A slot
                        right up front, if you're
                        interested. I could walk you home
                        after work. Supply a shoulder to
                        cry on.
 
 
 
              Their eyes lock while Bobbi thinks of the possibilities.
              Bobbi stands and kisses Randy on the cheek.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Thanks for saving my honor. I've
                        got to go.
 
              Randy clutches at her arm.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Stay.... Please....
 
              Bobbi removes his hand.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        It doesn't seem right. Another
                        time.
 
              Randy is desperate to keep the interlude going.
 
                                  RANDY
                        How about my dance?
 
              Bobbi is startled. Then all business.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        The money?
 
              Randy takes crumbled bills from his pocket.
              Bobbi counts them and stuffs them in her pocket.
              She takes a swig of Randy's beer.
              Nods to a chair.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Sit there.
 
              Randy collapses into the chair. His eyes on Bobbi.
 
              Bobbi gets music on the CD and saunters over to Randy,
              striping to her undergarments.
 
              She straddles his lap and begins to dance.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Watch your hands.
 
              As Bobbi rubs against Randy, he whispers something, unheard.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What?
 
                                  RANDY
                               (whispered)
                        Hold me. Just for a second.
 
 
 
              Bobbi hesitates, and then hugs Randy.
              Takes his face in her hands and kisses him.
 
              Randy drops his beer and wraps his arms around her. Standing
              with her legs wrapped around his waist, he moves toward the
              bedroom.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BEDROOM - DAY
 
              The PHONE RINGS. A lump under the blankets stirs. A hand
              gropes for the phone, dragging the headset back under.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Yooo...
 
                                  PEGGY (TELEPHONE)
                        Randy, it's me... Peggy.
 
              Randy sits up holding a silver bell earring. Notices his
              bandaged hand. His throbbing mind searches for memories.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Oh, Hi.
 
                                  PEGGY (TELEPHONE)
                        I called your work and... I'm
                        sorry. It must've been a terrible
                        day.
 
              Randy lurches to his feet and flexes his damaged hand.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I survived, but I'm not sure all
                        my parts work.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        Did you get your things? I left
                        them by the door.... It didn't
                        seem right to go in.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Yeah.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        I was wondering if I could come by
                        lunchtime to pick up my things.
                               (pause)
                        I mean, since you're not working.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Sure. I'll wedge an opening into
                        my busy calendar.
 
              Randy trudges to the kitchen. Discovers he's out of coffee.
 
 
 
              He throws on some clothes. Cannot find his Pittsburgh
              Steelers jacket, so goes without one.
 
              He searches futilely for the car keys. Finally fetches a
              spare set from the desk drawer and heads out.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT PARKING LOT - DAY
 
              Randy notices damage to the front fender of his car.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I wasn't that drunk.
 
              The keys are in the ignition and his Pittsburgh Steelers
              jacket is on the passenger seat.
 
              Curling his nose, he cleans vomit from the steering post with
              a towel from the back of the car and gets in.
 
              He throws the spare set of keys in the glove box.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY ENTRANCE - DIM LIGHT
 
              Bouncer 1 stops Randy--now wearing his Steelers' jacket.
 
                                  BOUNCER 1
                        We're not open for another hour.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I want to talk to Bobbi.
 
                                  BOUNCER 1
                        You can talk all you want
                               (pushes Randy out)
                        in an hour.
 
              Reluctantly, Randy retreats, and then turns and leaves.
 
              EXT. ELECTRIC COMPANY PARKING LOT - DAY
 
              As Randy opens his car door, a dog's CHOKE CHAIN loops over
              his head and is jerked tight around his neck.
              Dropping his keys, Randy claws at the chain.
              Sammy Wu rabbit punches him.
 
              While Sammy and MARCO (a thug) drag Randy into a Lucky Time
              Grocery van, Price scoops up his keys and jumps into his car.
              There's a BANDAGE on Price's left hand.
 
              Randy's car follows the van from the parking lot.
 
              INT. SUSIE CHANG'S OFFICE - DAY
 
              The office is furnished in a Chinese motif.
 
 
 
              Randy, mouth taped, is tied to a chair.
 
              Sammy, leaning against the desk, shakes out pepper sauce and
              samples it.
 
              Price empties Randy's pockets onto the desk.
              Steps back and wipes his mouth. He's nervous, very nervous.
 
                                  PRICE
                        What do you think she'll do, Sammy?
 
              Ignoring Price, Sammy nudges Randy.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Hey, shithead, remember me?
 
                                  PRICE
                        You told me those guys were good.
                        Shiiit, they weren't worth shit.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        They kept you alive long enough to
                        run away.... You should have
                        brought the money though. Susie
                        won't be happy about that.
 
                                  PRICE
                        The money. I don't even want to
                        think about the goddamn money.
 
              They all turn toward a SOUND FROM THE DOOR.
 
              DOUG OLSON (aka "Odd Job") enters. His eyes sweep the room.
              He steps aside for SUSIE CHANG (30's). Susie, who is of
              English descendent, survived the "curious" death of her
              husband to take over his drug business. Vicious to begin
              with, running the drug business has made her paranoid. Susie
              dresses like the Dragon Lady in "Terry and the Pirates."
 
              Susie sits at the desk. Her stare causes Sammy to get off her
              desk and retreat a step.
 
              JACK TURNER (aka Smiling Jack) enters, closes the door and
              slouches against it. Smiling Jack likes hurting things.
 
              Susie spears Price with her gaze.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Where's my money?
 
              Price holds up his hand.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  PRICE
                        The guy shot me.... I... I dropped
                        the bag.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Seems strange that he managed to
                        kill the others, but missed you.
 
                                  PRICE
                        That's because I...
 
              Price continues to move his lips but nothing comes out.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Go ahead. What were you going to
                        say?
 
              Price realizes any answer is wrong. He indicates Randy.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez... He's the guy that did it. Ask
                        him. He'll tell you I had nothing to
                        do with it.
 
              Susie spreads Randy's possessions with her fan and examines
              the contents of Randy's wallet.
 
                                  SUSIE
                               (dubious)
                        He doesn't look the type.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Maybe he's a quick learner.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Let's hear his side.
 
              Smiling Jack rips the tape from Randy's mouth.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I don't know what you're talking
                        about. I don't know anything about
                        any money.
 
              Price slaps him.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Son of a bitch. It was your car.
                        You were wearing that jacket.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're crazy. I didn't even...
                               (it dawns on him.)
                        The fender. Bobbi took my car.
 
 
 
                                  PRICE
                               (to Susie)
                        See. I told you it was her wearing
                        a wig.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That's why I went to the Electric
                        Company: to ask her what happened
                        to my car.
                               (nods to Sammy)
                        Ask him. He was with her last
                        night.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Maybe we're talking to the wrong
                        one.
 
              Sammy and Smiling Jack eye each other like two fighters
              waiting for the bell.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Yeah, talk to him. I had nothing
                        to do with this.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        If he talks again, cut out his
                        tongue.
 
              Odd Job moves from behind Susie to stand over Randy.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        If I set it up, Price would be dead.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        That's what I keep asking myself.
                        Why aren't you dead?
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Why don't we ask the bitch?
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Get her.
                               (indicates Price with
                                her fan)
                        Have him pick her out.
 
              Smiling Jack pushes Price out the door.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Let's go have some fun.
 
              Susie throws Randy's wallet and keys to Sammy.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Check his place.
 
              Susie waves her fan dismissively at Randy.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Get this piece of shit out of here.
 
              Odd Job grabs the rear of Randy's chair and drags him out.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT PARKING LOT - DAY
 
              Clay is walking across the parking lot when a car pulls into
              Randy's spot. Clay hesitates and then moves off.
 
              INT. JEFFREY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Peggy in the passenger seat. JEFFREY LANGDON, her new
              boyfriend, is driving.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        It's just like Randy to avoid this.
 
                                  JEFFREY
                        You want me to come with you.
 
                                  PEGGY
                               (emphatic)
                        No. This should only take a minute.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT - DAY
 
              Peggy, a bag hanging from her shoulder, stops before the door
              which is open a crack. She pushes it open and steps in.
 
              INT. RANDY'S APARTMENT - DAY
 
              The apartment has been ripped apart.
              Peggy surveys the carnage.
 
                                  PEGGY
                        Randy?
 
              Peggy moves to the bedroom.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BEDROOM - LIGHT
 
              Peggy sets her bag on the bed and heads for the bathroom.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BATHROOM - LIGHT
 
              As Peggy collects her toiletries, a CHOKE CHAIN loops over
              her head. Toiletries fly. Sammy drags the struggling, clawing
              Peggy back into the bedroom.
 
 
 
              INT. RANDY'S BEDROOM - LIGHT
 
              Sammy jerks Peggy up to his face--his hot breath on her face.
              Sammy is wearing latex gloves.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Happy Birthday to me.
 
              Peggy claws at the chain, fights desperately to get free.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        That's good. Let's play.
 
              Peggy drives her high heel into Sammy's foot.
              Sammy eases the tension on the chain.
 
              Peggy gets some fingers under the chain before Sammy jerks it
              tight and throws her onto the bed.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Bitch.
 
              Peggy kicks out, hitting a bookcase. A speaker tumbles off
              and smashes through a window.
 
              INT. JEFFREY'S CAR
 
              At the sound of the window breaking, Jeffrey glances up from
              his newspaper to see the speaker hanging by its wire.
 
              He gets out and sprints toward Randy's apartment.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BEDROOM
 
              Swinging the chain, Sammy slams Peggy's head against the wall.
              He releases the chain and Peggy collapses limp on the bed.
 
              He flips her over onto her face and peels off her coat. Then
              he rips off her blouse and flips her onto her back.
              He attacks her skirt.
 
                                  JEFFREY
                        What the...
 
              Jeffrey pulls Sammy from Peggy. Grabs his lapels.
              Prepares to throw him against the wall when...
 
              Jeffrey gets a FUNNY EXPRESSION.
 
              Jeffrey releases Sammy, steps back and stares down at the
              knife sticking from his belly.
 
              Sammy jerks the knife free and thrusts it in again, lifting
              Jeffrey off his feet. Jeffrey doubles up over the knife.
 
 
 
              Sammy tugs the knife out and pushes Jeffrey to the floor.
 
              Sammy calmly wipes his knife on a bed sheet as he watches
              Jeffrey writhe in pain and become still.
 
              Putting the knife away, he notices a spot of blood on his
              jacket. He kicks Jeffrey viciously.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Look what you did, shithead.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S APARTMENT - DAY
 
              Sammy leaves.
 
              INT. RANDY'S BEDROOM
 
              Jeffrey in fetal position on the floor, his empty wallet
              covering his face.
 
              Peggy, her clothes torn off, sprawls on the bed her throat
              cut. The contents of her purse are sprinkled across the bed.
 
              Clay enters. Stifles the urge to vomit.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ.
 
              Careful not to get blood on himself, he fishes Jeffrey's keys
              from his pocket and leaves.
 
              INT. SUSIE CHANG'S OFFICE - DAY
 
              Price fidgets before Susie.
 
                                  PRICE
                        She didn't show up at work.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Her clothes were gone from her
                        apartment.
 
              Sammy enters and stands next to Smiling Jack.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Nothing in his apartment.
 
              Smiling Jack dabs a wet spot on Sammy's coat.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Trouble?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I was interrupted.
 
 
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Dead people won't get me my money.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        It's another city. The police will
                        never tie them together.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                               (nods to the next
                                room)
                         As long as he doesn't talk.
 
                                  SUSIE
                               (to Sammy)
                        Put his body someplace where they
                        can find it. And do it so people
                        will remember.
 
              EXT. JUNKYARD - DAY
 
              Randy's car, followed by the Lucky Time Grocery van, drives
              past mountains of metal and stops at the edge of a clearing.
 
              Price gets out of Randy's car.
 
              The side door of the van opens. DUFFY and RICK (nondescript
              thugs) drag a struggling Randy out. Randy's mouth is taped,
              but his eyes keep moving, seeking escape.
 
              Sammy takes everything from Randy's wallet, leaving only the
              driver's license, and stuffs it in Randy's jacket.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        We lucked out. It's a great day
                        for a picnic.
 
              A dilapidated pickup parks behind the Lucky Time Grocery van.
 
              A gnarled OLD MAN gets out. He looks Randy up and down.
 
                                  OLD MAN
                        Tie him up. Leave them a little
                        room to work.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Move his car into the open and tie
                        him to the door frame.
 
              Price moves the car to the center of the clearing.
              Duffy and Rick tie the thrashing Randy to the passenger side
              door post.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez, I can't watch this.
 
 
 
              Price, looking sick, gets into the back of the van.
 
              The Old Man gets four Rottweilers out of the pickup.
 
                                  OLD MAN
                        If I were you, I'd get in the car.
                        They ain't too particular once
                        they get worked up.
 
              They move to comply.
 
              INT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN - DAY
 
              Sammy, sitting next to Duffy in the driver's seat, watches
              Randy thrash around.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        This should be fun.
 
              Suddenly, Clay Sinclair appears.
              He limps to Randy's car and jumps in.
 
              Sammy leans out of the van.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Release the damn dogs.
 
              At the Old Man's command, the dogs streak toward Randy,
              barking and growling.
 
              EXT. JUNKYARD - DAY - RANDY'S CAR
 
              Clay starts the engine.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Hang on.
 
              The car starts, pulling Randy along.
              Randy hops, shoving his legs through the passenger window.
              The lead dog leaps for him. It's teeth close on his pants.
              The pants give, dropping the dog with cloth in its teeth.
 
              The other dogs bounce off the car and continue the chase.
 
              INT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN - DAY
 
              Sammy jabs his hand at Duffy who hands him his AUTOMATIC as
              Randy's car roars by.
 
              The dogs are still chasing, but losing ground.
              Randy has managed to work most of his legs into the car.
 
              Sammy sticks his head out of the window and FIRES.
              The shot nicks Randy in the ear.
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Get after him.
 
              Duffy kicks the car in gear, throws it into a spinning turn.
 
              RANDY'S POV - A narrow gate looms.
              It's going to scrape him off the side of the car.
              He brings his face to his hands. Rips the tape from his mouth.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I won't fit! Give me room.
 
              With the gate roaring up and Sammy firing, Randy tries to
              squirm his way into the car.
 
              Closer, Closer.
 
              Randy slides in as the car roars through the gate.
              The STEELERS PATCH is ripped from his jacket.
 
              The van plows through the pack of dogs. Flying dogs.
              Roars through the gate.
 
              The Old Man drops next to a dying dog and, cradling it, cries.
              Whimpering and limping the other dogs watch.
 
              EXT. GRAVEL ROAD - DAY
 
              Randy's car roars by, followed by the van.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - MOVING
 
              Clay reaches across and cuts the rope holding Randy to the
              door post. Randy drops into the seat and holds his hands so
              Clay can cut them free.
 
              Blood covers Randy's right ear and trickles down his neck.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Who the hell are you?
 
              Clay pockets the knife and pulls out his gun--larger caliber
              automatic--and shoves it at Randy.
 
                                  CLAY
                        God. Shoot'em.
 
              A SHOT spider webs the rear window, rips through the seat
              next to Randy's head and punches through the roof above the
              windshield.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Shoot.
 
 
 
 
              Randy turns and FIRES. The recoil kicks his hand up. The gun
              DISCHARGES through the roof.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, shoot them, not us.
 
              Sammy's next shot blows out the rear window.
 
              Randy braces the gun with both hands and fires two quick
              shots. The gun's slide locks back.
 
              Clay claws cartridges from his pocket. As he hands them to
              Randy the car hits a pothole, flinging them into hiding
              places.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Start praying.
 
              The van closes the gap.
 
              Randy grabs his pack from the back.
              Assembles the PAINTBALL GUN.
 
              The chase moves onto the main road, weaving through traffic.
 
                                  CLAY
                        What are you going to do? Paint'em
                        to death.
 
              Randy dumps paintballs into the hopper, turns and fires.
 
              EXT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN / MOVING - DAY
 
              Paintballs splatter across the van's windshield.
              The van slows and the wipers come on.
              The paintballs keep coming.
 
              INT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN / MOVING - DAY
 
              Sammy shoves a fresh magazine into his gun.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Stay with them.
 
              Duffy keeps moving his head, searching for a clear spot
              through the windshield.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        I can't see.
 
              Sammy fires out the side window.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Stick your head out.
 
 
 
              Duffy sticks his head out.
 
              EXT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN - DAY - MOVING
 
              A stream of paintballs hammer into Duffy's face.
 
              The van veers, side swipes a car, jumps a curb, plows through
              a newspaper vending machine, through the parking lot of a quick
              mart and out onto a side street where it screechs to a halt.
 
              The driver's door opens. Sammy kicks Duffy out.
              Duffy rolls over twice and lays, his hands to his face.
 
              The van backs up, does a 180, and blasts onto the main
              street, scattering cars.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              The car coasts down an alley. Randy checks the road behind.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We lost them.
 
              Clay stops behind Jeffrey's car, a metal hulk on blocks.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ. You can't keep
                        anything without some fucking
                        bastard ripping it off.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Who the hell are you?
 
              Clay picks up his gun and brings it down hard on Randy's
              head. Randy collapses in a heap against the door.
 
              INT. LUCKY TIME GROCERY VAN / MOVING - DAY
 
              Sammy driving. Price in the passenger seat.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who the hell was that guy?
 
                                  PRICE
                        I know that limp.
 
              Sammy grabs Price's collar.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        You know this shithead?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  PRICE
                        Clint something...  No Clay...
                        Clay Sinclair. A loser. He hangs
                        around the club trying to hustle
                        a buck. He deals some to the
                        softball crowd.
                               (frantic)
                        You let the guy get away. Susie
                        wont't like that. What are we
                        going to do?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Find her money.
 
                                  PRICE
                        How we going to do that?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Find the bitch.
 
              EXT. DESERTED DIRT ROAD - DAY - RANDY'S CAR
 
              Clay pulls open the passenger door and Randy falls out.
 
              Randy's arms and legs are tied, his ear covered with blood.
              He awakens as Clay drags him to a ditch and dumps him in.
 
              Clay plants a foot on Randy's chest.
              Sticks his gun against his forehead.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Welcome back, sunshine. Where's my
                        money?
 
              Randy tries to slide away from the gun.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I don't know anything about the
                        money.
 
              Clay shoves the gun under Randy's chin, forcing his head back.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Don't give me that crap. You and
                        Bobbi set me up.
 
                                  RANDY
                        If I helped her, what am I doing
                        here?
 
              Clay steps back, thinks about it, points the gun at Randy.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  CLAY
                        You're wasting my time. Say
                        goodbye, Gracie.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Wait, wait. I know where she went.
 
              Clay decocks the gun.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Where?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Let me go first.
 
              Clay cocks the gun.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, I toasted two guys,
                        the whole fucking world's coming
                        after me and you give me this shit.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Seattle.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Where in Seattle?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll tell you that in the middle
                        of a large shopping mall after you
                        cut me loose.
                               (when Clay doesn't
                                answer)
                        Do you want the money?
 
              Clay stuffs the gun in his waist band. Pulls Randy up.
 
                                  CLAY
                        They ain't going to fry me any
                        crisper for popping a third guy.
                        You understand?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Totally.
 
              Clay drags the hopping Randy to the car.
 
              INT. ELECTRIC COMPANY - DIM LIGHT
 
              Sammy and Price are sitting at a table talking to a Waitress.
              In the b.g. the usual strobing lights and sounds assault the
              senses. Sammy pushes a fifty dollar bill toward the Waitress.
 
 
 
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        Seattle.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Seattle's a big town.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        She mentioned a place... But I
                        can't remember.
 
              Sammy pushes across another bill.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Think... hard.
 
              INT. SUSIE CHANG'S OFFICE - DAY
 
              Sammy before Susie. Smiling Jack and Odd Job look on.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Take a plane, I want you to get
                        there first.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        What about Price?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        He knows all the players.
 
              Susie thinks about it.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        Take him. I'll call some people
                        and tell them to keep their eyes
                        open for them.
 
              Sammy leaves.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        You trust them?
 
                                  SUSIE
                        I don't trust anyone. Take some
                        men and get up there fast.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY - MOVING
 
              Coverage of Giant baseball on the radio.
 
                                  CLAY
                        ...Insurance. I figured if
                        anything went wrong they'd be
                        looking for you.
 
 
 
 
 
                        It would have worked, too, if that
                        bitch hadn't jacked my car and the
                        money.
 
                                  RANDY
                        They were feeding me to a pack of
                        dogs because you wanted insurance.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Hey, don't whine to me. Bobbi
                        picked you. It's your own fault.
                        If you hadn't played hide the
                        salami...
                               (looks Randy over)
                        You were a good pick. We're a lot
                        alike.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're out of your mind.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Bullshit. We both love to hang it
                        out on the hairy edge, whatever it
                        takes to win. Admit it. This has
                        been the biggest kick you ever had.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I don't kill people.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ. Two burned out
                        fiends working for their next
                        blast. They'd rip out Mary Poppins
                        throat for a couple of pops. With
                        the whole fucking world coming
                        down on you, you'd be surprised
                        what you'd do to save your ass.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Never.
 
                                  THE RADIO (V.O.)
                        That concludes the Giants
                        broadcast. Here's Jenny Thompson
                        with the news.
 
              Innocuous news as Clay harangues the Giants.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Christ, the damn Giants couldn't
                        win if --
 
 
 
 
 
                                  THE RADIO (V.O.)
                        ...The police are searching for
                        Randy Cage, the owner of the
                        apartment, to question him about
                        the two grisly murders. The names
                        of the two dead are being
                        withheld...
 
              Clay, suddenly nervous, checks the rear view mirror.
 
                                  CLAY
                        We got to get off the road.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (shocked, confused)
                        My apartment?
 
                                  CLAY
                        Some bitch on the bed. A guy
                        curled up on the floor. Blood all
                        over the place. Christ, I thought
                        I was going to puke.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Peggy? She had a boyfriend? You
                        knew about them?
 
                                  CLAY
                        How do you think I found you? I
                        followed the guy trying to feed
                        you to the dogs.
                               (laughs)
                        Even the police are after you now.
 
                                  RANDY
                        They'll never believe I had
                        anything to do with this.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Yeah, sure. They'll feed you to
                        the news jerks like sushi. The
                        police don't matter anyway. Once
                        word gets out you ripped off Susie
                        for half a million, every asshole
                        in the world will try carving a
                        piece of it out of your ass.
 
                                  RANDY
                        They saw you. Your ass is fresh
                        meat, too.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  CLAY
                        They saw Clay Sinclair. I got the
                        address of a guy in Dallas who'll
                        make me a new person for five
                        thousand. I knew places in Mexico,
                        South America, even Australia
                        where no one could find me. Your
                        only chance is to team up with me.
                        I'll give you Bobbi's share.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Team up! You've got me tied up.
                        You were going to kill me.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I was only trying to scare you. It
                        worked didn't it? When are you
                        going to understand noboby gives
                        a rat's ass what happens to us. We
                        have to look out for each other.
 
              EXT. PARKING LOT OF GIANT HARDWARE STORE - DAY
 
              Clay spray paints the driver's fender and door a garish color.
              A piece of plastic covers the hatchback window frame.
              The car sports Arizona license plates.
 
              Clay throws the paint can away and gets into the car.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR / MOVING - NIGHT
 
              Clay pulls the car into a rest area and parks it.
 
              He duct tapes Randy's neck to the door post.
 
              Reclines his seat and kills the light.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - NIGHT
 
                                  RANDY
                        Did she suffer?
 
                                  CLAY
                        Huh, who?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Peggy.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Are you kidding? He beat the fuck
                        out of her, raped her and cut her
                        throat. What do you think?
 
 
 
 
 
              A red glow as Clay takes a deep drag on his roach. He offers
              it to Randy, who does his best to wag his head no.
 
                                  CLAY
                        When I go, I want it to be quick
                        and clean.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What are you going to do to Bobbi?
 
                                  CLAY
                        All I want is the god damn money.
                        One clean shot at getting back on
                        top.
                               (pause)
                        I was headed for the majors. I
                        could have been one of the great
                        ones. Until a jerk pulled in front
                        of my motorcycle. Christ, one
                        second I had it made, the next I
                        was another piece of shit,
                        scratching out a living.
                               (flick roach out the
                                window)
                        Welcome aboard. Your life just
                        went down the crapper.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Life? I managed to destroy it all
                        by myself. Driving my mother and
                        sister home from a movie.... I
                        must have dozed off. I awoke in
                        the hospital with no family. Now,
                        because of me, my girlfriend is
                        dead. I lied when I said I didn't
                        kill anyone. Over the last six
                        months I've managed to kill
                        everyone who meant anything to me.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Hey. I'm your salvation. Help me
                        get the money and I'll give you
                        enough to start a new life.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're on. Cut me loose.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I'm not crazy. I'll cut you loose
                        when you show me Bobbi.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        You can keep the money. All I want
                        is the guy who killed Peggy. I
                        want to put him where he can't
                        hurt anyone else.
 
                                  CLAY
                        How are you going to do that?
                        You've got no evidence. The police
                        won't listen to you. That is if
                        you live long enough to reach
                        them. The dog guy will cut you up
                        just to watch you bleed.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll find a way.
 
                                  CLAY
                        A regular caped crusader.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR STOPPED AT GAS STATION - DAWN
 
              A blanket covers Randy's taped arms and legs.
              Clay retrieves money from Randy's pack.
              Counts out some and pokes it at the Attendent, stuffing a few
              bills into his own pocket.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Give me eight bucks.
 
              The Attendent takes the money and begins to pump.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That isn't getting us to Seattle.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I've got a friend in Eugene.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S CAR PARKED IN ALLEY - DAY
 
              The car is parked behind a Dumpster.
              Randy is tied and gagged on the reclined passenger seat.
              Clay stands over him in the open door.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Enjoy the scenery.
 
              Clay drops the blanket over Randy.
 
              INT. MILLER CARPET SHOWROOM - DAY
 
              MACK RICE (50's, lean and mean) works a female CLIENT while
              her SON plays with his toy car on the floor next to her.
              HAL, warehouse type, studies Mack's technique.
 
 
 
                                  MACK
                        Of course, nothing's one hundred
                        percent stain resistant, but for
                        the extra dollar a yard
                               (pokes a carpet
                                sample)
                        this sure comes close. And it's a
                        nice color.
 
              Hal notices Clay limp in and nudges Mack.
 
                                  CLIENT
                        I'm not sure.... I better talk it
                        over with my husband.
 
              The Client gathers her Son and moves to door.
 
                                  MACK
                        Tell you what. I'll put a hold on
                        the carpet for twenty-four hours.
                               (as she exits)
                        If you order by tomorrow, I'll
                        upgrade the padding at no charge.
 
              Smiling, Mack comes around the counter to greet Clay.
 
                                  MACK
                        Hey, Clay. What brings you back to
                        this piss hole?
 
              Mack puts his arm around Clay's shoulder and escorts him back
              into the warehouse.
 
                                  MACK
                        Let's have a drink.
 
              They pass mountains of carpet rolls.
 
                                  CLAY
                        How are the Ems doing?
 
                                  MACK
                        In the toilet. They could use you
                        at short stop.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Randy squirms into the back of the car and uses a piece of
              glass to cut through the duct tape binding his wrist.
 
              He rips the tape from his mouth. Frees his feet. Opens the
              car door. Swings his legs out and...
 
              Is smashed in the face as he straightens up.
 
 
 
              He slumps back on to the seat.
              ERNIE stuffs his gun in his belt.
              Lifts Randy onto his shoulder.
 
              INT. MACK'S OFFICE - DAY
 
              Mack sits behind a desk and takes a bottle of whiskey off the
              shelf behind him. Clay gets a couple of paper cups from the
              dispenser next to the water cooler. As Mack pours:
 
                                  MACK
                        You could have made it to the
                        majors if it wasn't for--
 
                                  CLAY
                        That's over.
 
              Clay downs his drink. Mack takes a sip and studies Clay.
 
                                  MACK
                        So what brings you back? You need
                        some shit?
 
                                  CLAY
                        Passing through. I need a couple
                        of hundred. I can get it back to
                        you in a week.
 
              Mack reaches into the desk drawer.
 
                                  MACK
                        Sure. No problem.
 
              Mack's hand comes out with a .45. He motions Clay to sit.
 
                                  MACK
                        Let's talk.
 
              Clay slides into the seat and pours himself another drink.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Then you give me the money?
 
                                  MACK
                        I got a call saying you were worth
                        ten thousand dollars. Why would
                        someone pay ten thousand for you?
 
                                  CLAY
                        I can't imagine.
 
              Ernie enters and dumps Randy on the floor.
              Hal follows. He frisks Clay. Takes his gun.
 
 
 
 
                                  MACK
                        Take'em to my cabin.
                               (to Clay)
                        Give'im the keys.
 
              Clay takes out the keys and tosses them to Hal.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I'll remember this.
 
                                  MACK
                               (takes a sip)
                        Sure, take notes. Get'em out of
                        here.
 
              INT. MILLER CARPET VAN - DIM LIGHT - MOVING
 
              Randy and Clay, tied hand and foot, facing each other.
              Randy nudges Clay with his foot.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Is this guy a GOOD friend or a so-
                        so friend?
 
              Clay ignores Randy.
 
              While Clay hustles Ernie, Randy tips over a pail of tools
              (carpet scraps deaden the sound). Spreads them with his feet.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Hey, Ernie, how'd you like to make
                        some money.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        Yeah, you have so much you had to
                        hit on Mack.
 
                                  CLAY
                        The money's in Seattle. Take us
                        there and I'll give you ten
                        thousand.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        Shit, I help you, Mack'll cut my
                        dick off.
 
                                  CLAY
                        He'd have to find you first. With
                        ten... hell, make it twenty
                        thousand, you can dig a deep hole.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        How do I know you have the money?
 
 
 
 
              Randy spots a carpet knife. He shimmies over until he gets
              his hands on it.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Keep us tied up. If we don't
                        deliver, give us back to Mack.
                               (when Ernie doesn't
                                respond)
                        What are you giving up? You can
                        always get another shit job.
 
              Randy frees his hands and starts working on his feet.
              Clay motions for Randy to free him.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        What about Hal? He's following us.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I'll give you another ten. You
                        decide what happens to him.
 
              Randy grabs Ernie's hair, pulls his head back and puts the
              carpet knife to his throat.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Stop the truck.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        Fuck you.
 
              Ernie draws his gun. Brings it back over his head and FIRES.
              Randy ducks.
              The shot rips through the sleeve of Clay's jacket.
              Clay frantically squirms away, seeking cover.
 
              Randy releases Ernie's hair and grabs his gun hand wrist.
 
              The van swerves back and forth across the narrow road.
 
              The muzzle aligns again on Clay, who screams an expletive and
              rolls out of the way.
 
              Ernie FIRES. This shot bursts a can of solvent next to Clay,
              spraying it over the inside of the van.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        Let go or we'll crash.
 
              Randy runs the blade along Ernie's wrist, drawing blood.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Drop it, or I'll cut it off.
 
              Swearing, Ernie releases the gun.
 
 
 
              When Randy grabs for it Ernie swerves the van, knocking Randy
              off his feet.
 
              HONKING from Hal in Randy's car behind.
 
              Randy shoves the gun against Ernie's head.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Stop the van.
 
              Ernie pushes down on the accelerator, sending the van
              careening down a twisting DOWNHILL section.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        You shoot me, we're all dead.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'm already dead.
 
              Randy FIRES at Ernie's right foot.
              Primal scream of pain from Ernie.
              Ernie jerks his foot from the accelerator.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        You shot my fucking foot.
 
              Ernie pulls a hand off the wheel to cradle his foot.
              The van enters a sharp turn.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Hit the brakes.
 
              Randy stuffs the gun in his pocket and grabs the wheel.
              He steers the van into the curve, but it's too late.
 
              The van launches off the road shoulder and bounds across a
              clear cut, dodging stumps and plowing through debris.
 
              Randy clings desperately to the wheel.
              Ernie bounces from seat to roof, BANGING his head.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Brake.
 
              Ernie grabs the wheel and jams his foot onto the brake.
              The van skids into a tree stump.
 
              EXT. MILLER CARPET VAN - SUNSET
 
              The van lurches sideways and executes one complete roll
              before slamming to rest against a stump, right side up.
 
              The rear doors rupture open, flinging carpet and tools out.
 
 
 
 
              INT. MILLER CARPET VAN
 
              Randy is on top of Clay.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Cut me free, we've got to get out
                        before it blows.
 
              Randy grabs Clay's jacket. Drags him out the back of the van.
 
              EXT. MILLER CARPET VAN - SUNSET
 
              Ernie opens the driver's door and falls out.
 
              Randy drags Clay to a tree stump and props him against it.
 
              Ernie drops against a stump next to them and tears off his
              shoe and sock. Holding his foot, he rocks back and forth,
              moaning to himself.
 
              Flames appear around the van and slowly grow, illuminating
              the scene and casting deep shadows.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, cut me free.
 
              Hal runs up. Kneels next to Ernie.
 
                                  HAL
                        What the hell happened?
 
                                  ERNIE
                        The son of a bitch shot me.
 
              Randy sticks his gun to the back of Hal's head.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Down on the ground.
 
              Hal stands and turns in one motion, brushing Randy's gun hand
              aside as Randy FIRES.
              He delivers a forearm to Randy's face, knocking him down.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        Kill the son of a bitch.
 
              Hal tugs his gun from his belt.
 
              EXPLOSION -- The van explodes, spraying flame and debris.
 
              The blast blows Hal over a prone Randy. Drops him face down.
 
              Still holding his gun, Hal pushes himself onto his hands and
              knees, and attempts to shake the fog from his brain.
 
 
 
              Randy gropes on the ground for his gun. His fingers close on
              it as Hal staggers to his feet and raises his gun to fire.
 
              Randy dives and rolls as Hal FIRES and misses.
              Randy FIRES, hitting Hal in the side.
 
              Hal staggers back a step and places his hand over his belly.
              He drops his gun and examines his blood smeared hand.
 
                                  HAL
                               (amazed)
                        You shot me.
 
              Randy hits him on the head with the gun butt.
 
              Hal sags to his knees. Randy prepares to hit him again, but
              Hal drops unconscious, face down.
              Randy retrieves his car keys from his pocket.
 
              The flames are dying down.
 
                                  CLAY (O.S.)
                        Look out.
 
              Randy turns and sidesteps an attack by a club wielding Ernie.
 
                                  RANDY
                        On the ground.
 
              He wags Ernie down with his gun. Ernie complies, swearing.
 
              Randy unties Clays feet.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, that was something.
 
              He hauls Clay up and pushes him toward his car.
 
                                  CLAY
                        What the hell you doing? Untie my
                        hands.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'm taking you to the police.
 
              In b.g. Ernie searches the ground for Hal's gun.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Are you fucking crazy? Even if
                        they believed you, they can't give
                        you back your life. She's after
                        us. Our only chance is to get the
                        money and run.
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        This isn't about me or getting my
                        life back. It's about getting the
                        animal that killed Peggy.
 
              Clay digs in his heels. Shrugs free of Randy.
              He retreats a step and picks up a stick.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus H. Christ. If you want to
                        get him, do it yourself. The
                        police aren't going to do shit.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You saw him leaving my apartment.
                        That should be enough to get them
                        looking for him.
 
              Randy grabs for Clay, but he swings his stick.
              Randy steps back, dodging the blow.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I'm not going to jail. I'll give
                        you half the money. A quarter of
                        a million. Think about it.
 
              Ernie FIRES.
 
                                  ERNIE
                        You son of a bitch.
 
              Randy swirls to face Ernie.
              Clay limps away into the darkness.
 
              Ernie FIRES twice missing Randy.
              Returning fire, Randy retreats behind a stump.
              When his gun clicks empty, he throws it at Ernie.
 
              Randy glances at where Clay disappeared into the darkness,
              and then runs toward his car with Ernie firing at him.
 
              EXT. QUICKY MART / TELEPHONE - DARK
 
              Randy punches in numbers and listens to it ring.
 
              A police car pulls in, parks next to Randy's car. The cop
              glances at him and his car, hesitates, then enters the store.
 
              INT. JIM'S KITCHEN - LIGHT
 
              Jim fishes a beer from the refrigerator when the phone RINGS.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  JIM
                               (yelled)
                        I'll get it.
                               (into phone)
                        Make it fast.
 
              Holding the headset to his ear with his shoulder, he pops
              open his beer and takes a sip.
              He expels the beer in a gush.
              His expression changes to object fear.
              He peeks down the hall, moves closer to the wall phone and
              responds in a nervous whisper.
 
                                  JIM
                        Randy, why did you do it?
 
              EXT. QUICKY MART / TELEPHONE - DARK
 
                                  RANDY
                        Do what? I didn't do anything.
 
              Through the window Randy watches the cop go to the restroom.
 
                                  JIM (TELEPHONE)
                        The police found the code on your
                        computer. They think you're part
                        of the Mafia. God, they're
                        questioning everyone. If they find
                        out about me... I should never
                        have let you get me involved.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (shocked)
                        They're your friends. You came to me.
 
                                  JIM (TELEPHONE)
                        God, Randy, I got a wife and kid.
                        Don't drag me into this.
                               (starts to hang up,
                                then adds)
                        Don't call me again.
 
              Phone click.
              Stunned, Randy hangs up the phone.
 
              INT. JUICY BURGER - LIGHT
 
              Pulsing lights and blaring music greet Sammy and Price.
              A sparse, oafish crowd watch the show with little interest.
 
                                  PRICE
                        With all that money, why would she
                        come back to this dump?
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Let's ask someone.
 
              They size up the bouncer and dive into the milieu, settling
              in at the bar.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        What'll it be?
 
              Sammy motions for Price to go first.
 
                                  PRICE
                        A beer.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Lime Rickey. I want to taste the
                        gin.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        It'll dissolve your fillings.
 
              Sammy surveys the place, his gaze settling on TONY BIMBO
              holding court to a couple of women. His brother, DIMITRI, and
              bodyguard, SANTO, guard the edges.
 
              Tony, mid-forties, is swarthy, built like a bull and sporting
              a handlebar moustache and a ugly scar running from ear to
              chin just under the jaw line.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who's the guy in the corner?
 
              The Bartender slides the drinks in front of them.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        Tony Bimbo, the owner.
 
              Sammy arranges a stack of bills on the bar.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I'm looking for a dancer who used
                        to work here. Named Bobbi. You
                        remember her?
 
              Bartender peels some bills and moves to the cash register.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        They slide through here faster
                        than shit through a sick duck. I
                        wouldn't remember her, if she was
                        sucking my dick.
 
              Sammy shakes hot sauce into his drink. Takes a sip.
 
 
 
 
                                  WAITRESS (O.S.)
                        Why are you looking for Bobbi?
 
              Price and Sammy turn to see a knock out waitress wearing a
              brassiere and panties, fluorescencing a lime green.
              Sammy stuffs a bill into her brassiere.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        You know Bobbi?
 
              She twines around Sammy. Whispers hotly into his ear.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        No, but I can make you forget her.
 
              Sammy grabs her hair and kisses her. Peels her off.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I wish you could.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        I know who might know her.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who?
 
              Sammy starts to stuff another bill, but she intercepts it.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        Alice. She isn't here.
 
              Sammy hands her another bill.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        She has a place on Terry.
 
              Sammy grabs her behind and pulls her to him--face to face.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Let's keep this talk to ourselves.
 
                                  WAITRESS
                        What talk?
 
              Sammy and Price finish their drinks and leave.
 
                                  PRICE
                        We going to check her out?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Patience. I don't want to tip our
                        hand until we have someone to
                        watch her.
 
 
 
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez, what if we can't find her?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Think positive.
 
              INT. VIDEO GAME ARCADE - DAY
 
              Carrying a gym bag, Bobbi weaves her way across the floor to
              a PHOTO BOOTH. She pumps money into the slot, steps into the
              booth and pulls the curtain closed.
 
              INT. PHOTO BOOTH - LIGHT
 
              Bobbi opens the gym bag on her lap, pulls out packets of
              money and displays them. She presents a cold, emotionless
              face to the camera.
 
              EXT. PARKING LOT - DAY - RANDY'S CAR
 
              Randy parks his car and retrieves the money envelope from
              under the floor mat.
 
              Wearing inline skates and pack, he skates off.
 
              INT. SAMMY'S CAR - DAY
 
              The car is parked across the street from the Juicy Burger.
              Sammy is talking into a cellular phone.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Don't give me that bullshit about
                        forming a base. You said it was
                        going straight up.
                               (listens)
                        Hold your dick. I'll get the
                        goddamn money.
 
              Sammy hangs up as Price climbs in behind the wheel and hands
              him a coffee.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Sandy said a soccer team stopped
                        by last night. We get that crowd
                        coming by, we've got it made.
 
              Sammy shakes pepper sauce into his coffee.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (disinterested)
                        Practically a franchise business.
                        Why do you keep throwing your
                        money down that hole?
 
 
 
 
                                  PRICE
                        What do you mean? To be the boss.
                        Nobody to tell me what to do.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        My old man had a gardening
                        business. He mowed the lawns and
                        kissed the asses of all the big
                        shots. It made me sick to watch
                        him take shit from them in their
                        expensive suits. Being boss ain't
                        worth jack. I want to be the guy
                        with the money. They have all the
                        power.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Was your father happy? That's what
                        matters isn't it?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        He had an accident. Spilled
                        gasoline on himself and burned to
                        death. My old lady's happy. She
                        married the guy that owned the
                        restaurant where she worked.
 
              EXT. JUICY BURGER - DAY
 
              Randy, cleaned up and wearing new clothes, skates up.
 
              INT. SAMMY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Price nudges Sammy who glances up from a business magazine
              purloined from the airline. They watch Randy enter the Bar.
 
                                  PRICE
                        For someone who doesn't know what
                        the hell is going on, he seems to
                        be finding his way around.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Lucky.
                               (Sammy looks around)
                        Where's the other guy?
 
              Price looks around. Opens the car door.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Why don't we go ask him.
 
              Sammy grabs his collar and hauls him back in.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Let's sit and watch.
 
 
 
              Price shrugs loose.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Sure... I was only going to watch
                        him from the bar.
 
              INT. JUICY BURGER
 
              Randy selects a table with a view of the door.
              A waitress is on him before he sits.
 
                                  RANDY
                        A beer and a menu.
 
              INT. SAMMY'S CAR - DAY
 
              A car pulls into the Juicy Burger parking lot.
 
              Bobbi gets out.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Look who's here.
 
              INT. JUICY BURGER
 
              Bobbi waves to the Bouncer and sits at the bar.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Give me a Scotch.
 
              She places a bill on the bar.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        Long time, Bobbi... Where you been?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Down South.
 
              Bartender pours her a drink and slides it before her.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        A couple of guys were looking for
                        you today.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (nervous)
                        What did they look like?
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        Talker looked like someone in a
                        Kung Fu movie. I wouldn't want him
                        looking for me.
 
              Bobbi throws down another bill.
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Thanks.
 
              EXT. JUICY BURGER - DAY
 
              A Lucky Time Grocery van pulls up behind Sammy's car.
              Smiling Jack gets out.
 
              While Sammy and Smiling Jack talk, Price and the others open
              the side door and check weapons.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        The shithead's in there with the
                        bitch. No sign of the guy that
                        pulled his ass out of the dog's
                        mouth.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        Susie's bringing him up.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        She's coming here?
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        This fuck up went to the top of
                        her "A" list.
 
              INT. JUICY BURGER
 
              Bobbi watches Tony Bimbo's table, gathering courage.
              She downs her drink and heads for it.
              She stands before Bimbo's table, a hand in her jacket.
 
              Bimbo's face brightens.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Bobbi... It takes a weight from my
                        soul to see you. My heart ached
                        with worry.
 
              Bobbi tosses the arcade pictures onto the table.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I've got the money.
 
              Bimbo studies the pictures, smiles and nods to Santo.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        What am I thinking. Santo, give
                        Bobbi your seat. Fetch her a drink.
                               (to Bobbi)
                        Scotch isn't it?
 
              Santo gets to his feet. Moves to assist Bobbi.
 
 
 
              Bobbi pulls a GUN and points it at Bimbo.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        If he touches me, I'll blow a hole
                        through your greasy gut.
 
              Bimbo pushes the women away.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Everyone leave us.
 
              Suppressing his anger, Bimbo waits for the others to leave.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        You threaten me. You embarrass me
                        in front of my friends.
                               (sigh of disgust)
                        I took you from your filth
                        infested life and made you a woman
                        and you threaten me.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Cut the shit. I want Stefan.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Give me the money and I will have
                        Christina bring him.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Bullshit. You bring Stefan to me.
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (shocked)
                        You stab at my heart. You do not
                        trust me?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I trust you to screw me, if I give
                        you the chance.
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (all business)
                        I will have to see the money, first.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Pier 52, noon tomorrow.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        The ferry?
 
              Bobbi retreats a step. Puts the gun in her pocket.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        If you try anything, I'll kill
                        you.
 
              Bobbi turns and heads for the exit.
 
              EXT. JUICY BURGER - DAY
 
              Bobbi runs to her car and climbs in.
 
              INT. BOBBI'S CAR - DAY
 
              Before she can start the car, Randy pushes her across the
              bench seat with his pack, and gets behind the wheel.
 
              Bobbi, stunned, freezes for a second. Then
              She pokes her GUN in Randy's side.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Get out or I'll shoot.
 
              Randy backs the car out and shoves it into drive.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Shouldn't you point it at them?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Huh?
 
              Bobbi looks up to see --
              Smiling Jack and Sammy blocking their path, weapons drawn.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Oh, shit.
 
              Randy accelerates at them, intent on hitting Sammy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You better duck.
 
              They both duck as Smiling Jack and Sammy open FIRE.
              Bullets shatter the windshield, take a chuck out of the
              steering wheel, and mess up everything: side windows, etc.
 
              Sammy dives behind a Dumpster.
 
              EXT. BOBBI'S CAR - DAY
 
              The car brushes the Dumpster, knocking off everything
              sticking out.
 
              Sammy rolls onto his belly. FIRES, blowing out a rear tire.
 
 
 
 
 
              The car grazes a telephone pole, ripping up its side, and
              heads for the Lucky Time Grocery van.
              Price and the others scatter.
              The car glances off the van and heads down the street, sparks
              flying from the rim of the flat tire.
 
              Smiling Jack and his "SWAT" team pile into the van.
 
              Sammy takes a final shot and signals the van to follow them.
 
              INT. BOBBI'S CAR - MOVING
 
              Randy fights to keep the car going straight.
              Bobbi glances back at the van.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Can't you go faster?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Not unless you get out and push.
                        Besides I don't want to lose them.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Are you crazy? They're trying to
                        kill us.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You already killed me. Where is
                        the police station?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Police! You're crazy, if- Look out!
 
              The van pulls along side.
              Marco sticks a shotgun out the window.
 
              Randy hits the brakes. Marco FIRES.
              The blast tears a hole through the hood of the car.
              Smoke pours through the hole and back into the car.
 
              The van swerves and slides to a halt blocking the car.
              Randy throws the car in reverse.
              Sammy's car is coming up fast to block them.
 
              Randy slams it into drive, whips the wheel, and drives into
              an alley barely wider than the car.
 
              The car snowplows garbage cans and trash ahead of it.
              Cans fly over the top of the car.
 
              Ahead trash cans and a chain link fence block the way.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Shit.
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll make a hole.
 
              The car smashes into the fence and grinds to a halt.
              The fence buckles, but holds.
              Trash cans fly into the air and rain down on the car.
 
              Sammy's car turns into the alley and stops.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Now what do we do?
 
              Randy tosses his pack through the broken windshield.
              Climbs onto the hood.
              Smoke billows and swirls around him.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Get out and walk.
 
              EXT. BOBBI'S CAR - DAY
 
              Randy helps Bobbi out and gives her a hand over the fence.
 
              Her large canvas handbag catches on the fence and is torn
              from her hand. She picks it up and disappears around a corner.
 
              Bullets whiz by forcing Randy to duck.
 
              Randy heaves his pack over the fence and follows it.
 
              Picking up his pack, he spots things that spilled from
              Bobbi's handbag. He scoops them up.
 
              He sprints around the corner.
              No sign of Bobbi.
 
              Delivery doors on either side.
 
              Ahead the Lucky Time van forces its way through the
              pedestrian traffic to block the alley.
 
              Two men hop from the van and head up the alley, ignoring the
              protestations of pedestrians.
 
              Randy ducks through a door opened by a SMOKER, too busy
              watching the van to notice him. He pulls the door closed.
 
                                  SMOKER
                        Hey, what the--
 
              INT. STOCKROOM HAPPY FEET SHOE STORE
 
              Randy locks the door.
              CLERK on a ladder retrieving shoes watches in amazement.
 
 
 
              Pounding on the door.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Call the police.
 
              A BULLET rips through the door, barely missing Randy.
 
              Randy moves into the sales area.
              Puts on his inline skates.
 
              Stuffing his shoes into the pack, he notices the PAINTBALL
              GUN. He sticks it in his belt.
 
              EXT. HAPPY FEET SHOE STORE - DAY
 
              Randy exits. In either direction men are running toward him.
 
              He skates into the street, dodges a car.
              Screeching brakes and horns.
 
              The van rounds the corner and heads after him.
 
              Randy changes direction and ducks behind a car.
              He glances back to make sure the pursuit is following.
              Turns a corner and heads up hill.
 
              INT. SAMMY'S CAR - DAY
 
              With Price driving, the car crosses the intersection and
              follows Randy who is hitching a ride from a car.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Bump him off and when I grab him
                        slam him into the parked cars.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Jeez, don't we need him alive?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Only his mouth has to work. We'll
                        scrap him off the car.
 
              EXT. HILLY STREET - DAY
 
              Randy, squating behind his ride, turns to see them closing
              fast to ram him.
 
              He lets go of his ride and veers out of the way, but Sammy's
              chain snakes out and catches his left wrist.
              Sammy jerks him tight up against the car.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Hey, shithead, Let's talk.
 
 
 
 
              Price veers towards a parked car.
 
              Randy leaps, his skates run along the car's side and roof.
              Sammy's car grinds along it.
 
              With the next parked car approaching, Randy pulls Sammy's
              upper body out the car window.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Come on out and join me.
 
              Eyes locked on the parked car, Sammy lets go of the chain.
              Randy releases Sammy. Slips back. Grabs the rear of his car.
              At the last instant, Price veers away.
              Sammy's shoulder knocks off the parked car's side view mirror.
 
              The car behind slams on its brakes. Other cars plow into it,
              closing the street in both directions.
 
              INT. SAMMY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Sammy looks around, but Randy isn't visible.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Hit the brakes.
 
              When Price doesn't respond fast enough, Sammy jams his foot
              down on the brake pedal.
 
              EXT. HILLY STREET - DAY
 
              The car screeches to a halt, hurtling Randy onto the roof.
              Randy rolls off the roof on Price's side.
 
              Randy hits the ground moving.
              Directly into oncoming traffic.
 
              He jumps. Lands on the hood of an oncoming car.
              Skates across the top.
 
              Hitting the ground, he jumps and slides across the top of the
              next car which comes to a screeching halt, sliding into
              Price's lane. Price bashes his way through and keeps coming.
 
              Randy pulls out his PAINTBALL GUN.
              Turns the corner with Price hanging right behind him, forcing
              cars onto the sidewalk.
 
              They are heading down hill in traffic.
 
              Randy fires a stream of balls back at the car.
              Price slows, turns on the wiper and stick his head out.
 
              Sammy draws his gun.
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        That's enough of this bullshit.
 
              Sammy FIRES and misses, blowing out a store display window.
              Glass showers down on pedestrians.
 
              The paintball hopper empties.
 
              Randy speeds up. Drops into a crouch.
              He takes a tube from his pack and empties it into the hopper.
 
              Randy turns in his crouch to fire as
              Sammy FIRES, hitting the hopper, splattering Randy.
 
              Randy catches a skate edge and falls.
              He rolls over twice and skids along the road.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Crush his legs.
 
              Price swerves, aiming for Randy's legs.
 
              Randy rolls between two cars and comes up on the sidewalk.
 
              Price screeches the car to a halt and Sammy jumps out.
              Sammy takes off on foot after Randy.
              Price goes ahead in the car.
 
              At the next intersection, Price pulls the car around the
              corner against the light and blocks the sidewalk.
 
              A motorcyclist slides into the back of his car.
 
              Randy leaps Price's car and keeps going.
 
              Sammy kicks the Motorcyclist away from the cycle, gets on and
              takes off after Randy.
 
              Sammy weaves around the slower traffic until he catches up to
              Randy who is hitching a ride.
 
              Sammy kicks out at Randy.
              Randy lets go and veers onto the sidewalk.
 
              Sammy parallels Randy's course until he reaches a vacant
              parking spot and jumps the curb onto the sidewalk.
 
              POLICE SIRENS in the distance.
 
              Scattering people, Sammy closes in on Randy, brushing him
              with the wheel of the cycle.
 
              Randy dodges to the side, ducks a slash from Sammy's gun hand
              and jabs his paintball gun at the motorcycles front wheel.
 
 
 
              It's kicked out by a spoke.
              Sammy backs off, evading a second thrust.
 
              They grapple, clutching each other, as they fly down the
              crowded sidewalk, scattering the fast people, knocking aside
              the slow ones.
 
              The chain, hanging from Randy's wrist, keeps getting kicked
              out by the motorcycles spokes.
 
              Ahead a PUSH CART looms.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Remember me, shithead?
 
              Sammy steers for the cart, intent on scraping Randy off.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Say hello to my friend.
 
              Randy glances up in time to see the cart.
              The two rip by on opposite sides of the cart.
              Merchandise and parts of the cart fly into the air.
 
              Children step from a store, right in front of Randy.
              Dodging them, he is funnelled through the door into the store.
 
              INT. SPORTS EQUIPMENT STORE
 
              Randy pivots to a grinding halt and watches Sammy turn the
              cycle and head for him.
 
              Sammy FIRES, blowing away the glass door. He smashes through
              the falling glass.
 
              Retreating, Randy jumps onto the DOWN ESCALATOR and squirms
              his way past riders.
              Sammy follows, gunning the cycle up the treads.
              People dive off or get plowed over the side.
 
              INT. MEZZANINE
 
              Sammy roars over the top, sliding into a display case,
              exploding binoculars and cameras in every direction.
 
              He guns it and starts moving when
              Randy throws the choke chain at the front wheel.
 
              The motorcycle cartwheels into a display.
 
              As Sammy crawls free, a BASEBALL BAT knocks the gun from his
              hand, sending it off into hiding.
 
 
 
 
 
              Sammy twists away from the next blow which shatters the bat
              against the cycle.
 
              Sammy kicks out at Randy who skids back into a display,
              destroying it.
 
              Sammy, retrieves his chain, pulls his knife and rushes Randy.
              Randy grabs a ski pole and parries Sammy's thrust.
 
              Wild fencing match, tearing up everything. Sammy is more
              skilled, but Randy is quicker, always managing to get
              something between himself and Sammy's blade until--
 
              Sammy kicks him, sending him back to flip over the railing of
              the mezzanine.
 
              Randy starts to pull himself up, but a knife thrust by a
              smiling Sammy forces him to drop and hang at arms length.
 
              Sammy stabs his knife at his hand,
              Randy shifts his grip, but the knife cuts his finger.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Where's the money?
 
              Sammy stabs again and misses. He's enjoying this.
 
              Randy's hands begin to slip.
 
              Sammy grabs Randy's wrist.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What do you say I cut off a finger?
 
              Sammy prepares for surgery when Randy lets go.
 
              The weight jerks Sammy over the railing.
              Starting to go, Sammy lets go.
 
              Randy drops, landing on a table of discount sweaters which
              collapses under the impact.
 
              COPS RUSH IN.
 
              Sammy sees them and disappears.
 
              The cops spot Randy and head for him, guns drawn.
 
              Randy looks up. No Sammy.
              He skates toward the back and out the service entrance.
 
              EXT. ALLEY - DAY
 
              Randy skates off the loading dock.
 
 
 
              A cop car, lights and siren, roars up.
 
              Randy takes the opposite direction.
 
              EXT. STREET - DAY
 
              Randy turns onto the street. Spots stairs leading down.
 
              He skates over. An unabelievably long descent.
 
              He retreats and as the cop car reaches the street, he charges
              the stairs.
 
              Jumping onto the railing he grinds it down.
 
              The cop car stops. Kills it's siren. The cop gets out and
              looks up and down the street. Nothing.
 
              EXT. STAIRS - DAY
 
              Randy reaches the bottom of the stairs and skates away.
 
              INT. BUS - DAY
 
              Sammy steps on, pays his fee and hangs on a bar.
 
              Disgusted with the state of his clothes, Sammy brushes the
              dirt off. Wipes away blood.
 
              Noticing the other passengers watching him. He scowls back.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What are you looking at?
 
              The passengers quickly look away.
 
              INT. SIT AND SPIN - DAY
 
              This is a combination restaurant and laundromat.
              Customers play games while waiting for the wash cycle to end.
 
              Randy sets a beer on a table and his pack on the floor.
              Before sitting, he empties his pockets onto the table.
 
              He smiles at TRUDY (older woman) at the next table who is
              watching him intently.
 
              Sippng his beer, he pokes through the pile: cash, Bobbi's
              Washington State Drivers License, Parking Ticket, Receipt for
              a cellular telephone, Picture of a smiling Tony Bimbo holding
              a baby.
 
              A six digit number scrawled on the back of the parking ticket.
 
 
 
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Hi, do you want to play a game of
                        Parcheesi?... It's hard to play
                        alone.
 
              Randy thinks for a second. Pushes the pile into his pack.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Only if you promise not to hurt me.
 
              She sets her tea and a beat-up KITCHEN TIMER down.
              Sets up the PARCHEESI BOARD.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        I promise. I'll even let you win.
                        What color do you want?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Green. It fits my mood.
                               (offers his hand)
                        Randy.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Trudy. I sort of work here. I do
                        peoples' clothes for five dollars
                        a basket. It's not so much the
                        money as to keep me busy.... Since
                        Fred died last year... I...
 
              When she fails to get the words out.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We belong to different chapters of
                        the same club.
 
              As they play, Trudy studies Randy: tattered clothes,
              paintball paint, nicked ear, dirty bandage on hand.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Are you in some kind of trouble?
                               (hurried, apologetic)
                        The reason I ask you look... a
                        little chewed on.
 
              Randy leans forward conspiratorially.
              Motions to a man playing solitaire.
 
                                  RANDY
                        See the guy in the corner?
                               (when Trudy nods)
                        He's the only guy who isn't after me.
 
              Trudy looks shocked and then smiles.
 
 
 
 
                                  TRUDY
                        You're pulling my leg. Aren't you?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Not by much. A couple of nights
                        ago, I got drunk, hoping to forget
                        my miserable life. Now a pack of
                        wolves want to rip out my throat.
                        I've been sitting here trying to
                        decide what to do next. I don't
                        see anything left worth fighting
                        for.
 
                                  TRUDY
                               (hesitant, unsure)
                        If you'd like some time to think,
                        you can stay with me.... You can
                        think better after a shower and a
                        hot meal.
                               (pause)
                        As I said, since Fred died...
 
              Randy studies Trudy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        How do you know I won't cut your
                        throat?
 
                                  TRUDY
                        I'm old enough to tell a cutthroat
                        from a troubled soul.
 
              INT. TRUDY'S KITCHEN - DAY
 
              Posters extolling anarchism and urging battle to throw off
              the shackles of authoritarianism plaster the walls--Freedom
              Now.
 
              Cleaned and bandaged, Randy enters.
              Trudy places soup and other food on the table.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        How do they fit?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Great. I feel like leaping a tall
                        building. How much do I owe you?
 
                                  TRUDY
                        That's all right. They were
                        collateral for a non-performing
                        loan. Let's eat.
 
              Trudy signals for Randy to sit with her.
 
 
 
              Randy sets some money on the table next to Trudy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Use it to fund the next non-
                        performing loan.
 
              They eat in silence. Then
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Did you hurt anyone?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Huh?
 
                                  TRUDY
                        ...getting away from the wolves.
                        Did you hurt anyone? Fred use to
                        say hurting people causes bad
                        karma.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That I know about. I've got a ton
                        and a half of it hanging on me.
                        Because of me, my girlfriend is
                        dead, killed by some animal. Hurt
                        someone? That's all I've done.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        You have to stop thinking like
                        that and find the strength to get
                        on with your life.
 
                                  RANDY
                        My life has been reduced to
                        getting the animal that killed
                        Peggy and I even failed at that.
                        There's nothing left.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Fred would hate me for this, but
                        you should leave it for the police.
 
                                  RANDY
                        The police? They think I killed
                        her. And without proof... I'm the
                        only one who can bring him to
                        justice.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Is it justice you're after or
                        vengeance?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                               (places hand on
                                forearm)
                        Let it go. Your self-hate and
                        anger will eat away your soul,
                        leaving you as wretched and evil
                        as the man you hate. You have to
                        stop hating and accept what
                        happened. Help someone else.
                        Create good to balance off the bad.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I can't let him walk away.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        No one can walk away from their
                        destiny. Instead of vengeance,
                        seek a way to let his evil feed
                        upon itself.
 
                                  RANDY
                        How do I do that?
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Stop letting your hate control
                        you. Follow your heart and head
                        and it will come to you.
 
              Randy thinks about it. Takes out the parking ticket. Shows it
              to Trudy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Do you know where this is?
 
              Trudy glances at the address.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Ninth and Stewart? The Bus Station?
 
              INT. BUS STATION - DAY
 
              Randy looks around.
              His gaze locks on a bank of lockers accessed by a keypad.
 
              Randy enters the numbers on the back of the parking ticket.
              A locker opens.
 
              Randy takes out the money bag.
 
              INT. TRAIN STATION - DAY
 
              Randy sticks an envelope in a locker, closes it and takes the
              key.
 
 
 
 
              EXT. PARKING LOT PAY TELEPHONE - DAY
 
              Randy cautiously checks the surroundings. Dials a number.
 
                                  POLICE (TELEPHONE)
                        Seattle Police Department.
 
                                  RANDY
                        There're drugs in locker 18 at the
                        train station. Watch for a woman
                        sometime today or tomorrow.
 
              Randy hangs up. Punches in Bobbi's cellular telephone number.
 
                                  BOBBI (TELEPHONE)
                               (cautious)
                        Hello.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You want to get together, Bobbi?
 
                                  BOBBI (TELEPHONE)
                        You must be out of your mind.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I've got the parking ticket.
 
                                  BOBBI (TELEPHONE)
                        ...Where?
 
              EXT. JUNKYARD FIELD - DAY
 
              Sammy and Price wait next to their car.
              Price scans the surroundings, looking for the bogeyman.
 
                                  PRICE
                        Why meet here?
 
              Sammy checks BOTH his automatic pistols and puts them away.
              He flicks some unseen dust from his jacket and buffs his shoe
              with his handkerchief.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        It's quiet. Susie likes quiet.
 
              Three cars enter: sedan, Susie's limousine, Lucky Time van.
              They stop on the opposite end from Sammy and Price.
 
              Sammy flashes Price a malevolent smile.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Here's your chance to ask her.
 
 
 
 
 
              The van door opens and Clay, bound hand and foot is tossed to
              the ground.  He's been given a pretty good tune-up.
 
              The crew piles out. Duffy with a patch over his eye from the
              earlier paintball incident.
              Odd Job opens the door for Susie.
              Smiling Jack nudges Clay with his foot.
              Clay watches Smiling Jack examine his knife.
 
                                  SUSIE
                        You want to hear what he has to
                        say, Sammy?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Sure.
 
              Smiling Jack slides the knife under the tape on Clay's mouth.
              Drawing some blood. He flicks the tape off.
 
                                  SMILING JACK
                        I'll make him speak up, so we can
                        all hear.
 
              Sammy pulls both AUTOMATICS.
              Sticks one against Price's head and FIRES.
 
              Then he fires at Smiling Jack, splattering blood on his chest
              and knocking him back against the van.
 
              Susie draws a gun from somewhere on her inner thigh, but
              takes a shot to the head before she can bring it into play.
 
              Odd Job fires, grazing Sammy's left arm.
              Sammy returns his fire, dropping him.
 
              Everyone has dodged for cover, leaving Clay in the dirt.
 
              Smiling Jack examines a smear of blood on his hand, glances
              at the dead Susie and charges Sammy screaming.
 
              The others watch in stunned silence.
 
              Sammy empties his guns into Smiling Jack, who keeps coming,
              twitching with each bullet hit.
 
              Sammy's guns lock back empty. He braces himself to meet
              Smiling Jack's charge--prepared to use his guns as clubs.
 
              Feet short of Sammy, Smiling Jack stiffens and keels over.
              His knife sticks in the ground between Sammy's feet.
 
              Everyone stares at Smiling Jack for a second, and then...
 
              The spell breaks and they open up on Sammy.
 
 
 
              Sammy drops behind a car wreck and reloads.
              Bullets rip the car to shreds.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (screaming)
                        Hold your fire.
 
              The shooting slows and stops.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        It's over. Susie's dead...
                        Nobody's going to give you jack
                        shit for killing me.
                               (pause)
                        I know how to get the money.
 
              Marco checks Susie.
 
                                  MARCO
                        He's right. She's dead.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        You want to kill me for nothing?
                        Or do you want ten thousand to
                        work for me? Hell, I make you all
                        rich.
 
              Sammy steps from behind the car. His guns hang by his side.
              He studies the men, all behind cover.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What do you say?
 
              He moves farther into the open. Puts his guns away.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Ten thousand? Or nothing?
 
              The men slowly lower their guns and come out.
 
              Sammy stands over Clay.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, Sammy. Cut me loose.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        All you had to do was kill a
                        couple of zombies.
                               (kicks Clay)
                        And you fucked it.
                               (kicks Clay)
                        I gave you the shithead and you
                        fucked it again.
 
 
 
 
              Sammy pulls Clay to his feet. Slams him against the van.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Where the fuck is my money? What
                        the fuck I am going to use to
                        cover the margin call?
 
              Death's breath touches Clay. He whines:
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, Sammy, you can't...
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Tell me why I can't.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I know what they look like. I can
                        help you get them.
 
              INT. SIT AND SPIN - LIGHT
 
              Randy sits with a pitcher of beer playing solitaire.
              Bobbi slides onto the opposite seat.
              She pokes her gun against the inside of Randy's thigh.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Give me the ticket or I'll blow
                        your nuts off.
 
              Staring eye to eye, Randy pours a beer. Slides it to her.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I moved the money. If you're a
                        good girl. I'll take you to it.
 
              Bobbi takes a deep breath, collapses back in the seat and
              puts her gun away.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What do you want?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Why me? You had the whole bar to
                        pick from. How did I hurt you
                        enough to do this to me?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I wasn't going to, but then you...
                               (shrugs)
                        You were there. It had to be
                        someone.... I'm sorry.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        You're sorry. Dead bodies all
                        over, half the world after me and
                        you're sorry.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Clay said no one would get hurt.
 
              As she remembers, she covers her mouth and looks sick.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Oh, God. I thought I'd die when he
                        shot them. There was blood
                        everywhere. And then...
 
              EXT. PARK - DAY
 
              Clay and Bobbi at a picnic table eating.
              A blanket piled on the seat next to Clay.
 
              Clay, hiding his short hair with a pea cap, wears Randy's
              Steelers' jacket and black frame sunglasses.
 
              Bobbi, wearing a wig, looks shaky. She takes a pill vial from
              her jacket and shakes a couple of pills into her hand.
              Clay grabs the bottle and pills before she can take them.
 
                                  CLAY
                        No more. They'll make you sick.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I can't help it. My nerves are
                        ready to explode.
 
              Clay pockets the pills.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, I'm not exactly
                        riding a cloud. Hang in for five
                        fucking minutes.
                               (command)
                        Keep your eyes on them.
 
              Bobbi shifts her gaze past Clay to Price and another man
              sitting at a neighboring table. Each has a two man escort at
              his back. They swap gym bags and check their contents.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        They're making the swap now.
 
              The two men with Price are wearing rain slickers. One turns
              taking in Clay and Bobbi. He spends a second checking out
              Bobbi's assets before continuing his scan of the area. The
              wind catches his slicker, exposing the UZI he's carrying.
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        They've got guns.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Did you think they were going to
                        hand us the money?
                               (looks hard at Bobbi)
                        Do you want the money?
                               (when Bobbi doesn't
                                respond)
                        Clocks ticking... tick... tick
 
              Bobbi slowly stands and says for the others to hear:
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I forgot the bananas.
 
              Clay watches Bobbi walk toward Randy's car.
              He checks the AUTOMATIC PISTOL in his belt.
              He pulls back the corner of the blanket, exposing the pistol
              grip of an AUTOMATIC SHOTGUN.
 
              Price and his two man escort watch the others leave and then
              head back toward their car, walking past Clay.
 
              One of the escorts scans Clay and the food and dismisses him.
 
              Clay pauses a second, giving himself room to work, before
              bringing up the shotgun and BLASTING one of the escorts.
 
              Price and the other man turn, guns drawn.
 
              Clay moves behind a car and fires again, nailing the second
              man. But not before he unloads his UZI at him, tearing up the
              car and everything around him.
 
              Scared shitless, Price drops the money bag and runs.
 
              Clay picks up the bag and gives chase.
 
              Trembling and swearing to himself, Price desperately stabs
              his key at his car's door lock.
 
              Opening the door, he looks up to see Clay taking aim.
              Price ducks. Brings up his hand to protect his face.
 
                                  PRICE
                        You got the money. Don't hurt me.
 
              Clay's shot rips up the hood and windshield of the car,
              hitting Price's hand with a few pellets.
 
              Price fires a wild shot, turns and runs right into the path
              of Randy's car. He hits the hood, losing his gun.
 
 
 
              Bobbi skids into the rear of Price's car, bashing the fender.
 
              Price and Bobbi stare at each other in amazement until she
              throws the car in reverse and backs away.
              He rolls off. Crawls under a car, avoiding a blast from Clay.
 
              Clay jumps into Randy's car.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Bobbi's foot comes off the accelerator.
              She bends over the wheel and throws up.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Oh, God. You killed them.
 
              Clay grabs the wheel and shoves the accelerator down.
              The car rockets from the parking lot.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Shut up and drive.
 
              INT. SIT AND SPIN - LIGHT
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I hit him with the car. Oh, God.
 
              She closes her eyes and cries.
 
              Surprised by her reaction, Randy watches her for a moment
              before touching her shoulder to get her back.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I didn't want anyone to get hurt.
                        All I wanted was Stefan.... I
                        didn't think you'd even find out.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Who's Stefan?
 
              Bobbi brightens.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        My son. No, he's more than that...
                        he's my life. He'll make
                        everything right. Tony said he'd
                        let me have him for twenty
                        thousand dollars. Clay was only
                        going to give me ten, so I had to
                        take the money.
 
              Randy hands Bobbi the picture of Tony and the baby.
              She accepts it as though it were a cherished possession.
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        This guy at the bar, he's Tony.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (nods)
                        Tony Bimbo, Stefan's father. He
                        took Stefan from me and passed me
                        around. He told me I had to start
                        earning my keep.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Why didn't you go to the police?
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (disgusted)
                        Police. My whole life they've
                        never helped me. Stefan wasn't
                        born in a hospital.
                               (waves picture)
                        Except for this picture I can't
                        prove Stefan even exists. Tony's
                        a gypsy chieftain. He'll keep
                        Stefan hidden from the world,
                        without school, without contact
                        with other people. He'll grow up
                        unable to read, with no idea how
                        to talk to non-gypsies. He'll be
                        bound to the tribe, trapped in a
                        filthy life, unable to get out.
                               (Places a hand on
                                Randy's arm, looks
                                pleadingly at him)
                        I'll do anything. Anything you
                        want to get him back.
 
                                  TRUDY (O.S.)
                        Well, it looks like I lost my
                        Parcheesi partner.
 
              Bobbi and Randy look up at a smiling Trudy.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Maybe later.
 
                                  TRUDY
                               (dismissive wave)
                        That's all right. Three isn't fun
                        anyway.
                               (smiling at Bobbi)
                        It's good to see you've found
                        someone who's on your side.
 
              Trudy moves off. Bobbi returns attention to Randy.
 
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Anything, just give me enough to
                        buy Stefan. You can't let my baby
                        grow up with that filthy pig. He'd
                        be better off dead.... What do you
                        want?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I want my life back, but it's too
                        late for that. It's over. I want
                        the guy who killed Peggy. I want
                        to put him someplace where he
                        won't hurt anyone else.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (sarcastic)
                        You had your chance today. The
                        next time you may not be able to
                        run away from him.
                               (realizing that was
                                a mistake)
                        I'm sorry I didn't mean that. I'll
                        do whatever you want as long as
                        Stefan is free of Bimbo.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Come with me to the police?
 
              A bolt through Bobbi's heart. Catching her breath:
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Okay, okay. If you help me get
                        Stefan to my aunt in Cedar Mills,
                        I'll do it. I'll tell them
                        whatever you want.
 
                                  RANDY
                        It's a deal. You help clear me
                        with the police and I'll help you.
 
              INT. ALICE'S APARTMENT - LIGHT
 
              Sammy, nursing a beer, watches a financial news program on
              television.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (in response to
                                commentator)
                        Slight correction. The fucking
                        stock's toilet paper.
 
              SOUND OF A KEY in the door lock.
 
 
 
 
 
              The door opens and ALICE, dressed in a skin tight outfit and
              carrying a shoulder bag with her battle gear, enters. One
              look at Alice and you know she's been doing this for too long.
 
              She stares at Sammy for a second before dumping her bag.
              She leaves the door open.
 
                                  ALICE
                        Who the fuck are you?
 
              Alice heads for the kitchen.
              She checks a drawer and finds all the knives are gone.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Sammy.
 
              Sammy stands. Watches her grab a beer from the refrigerator.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Where you been? The manager said
                        you worked the early shift.
 
              Marco slips through the door. Closes it behind him.
 
              Alice glances at Marco and back to Sammy. She takes a swig.
 
                                  ALICE
                        I got some extra work.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Good for you.
 
              Alice walks over to Sammy and looks at him eye to eye.
 
                                  ALICE
                        So... What'da fuck you want?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Bobbi.
 
                                  ALICE
                        Who the hell is he?
 
              Sammy whips the chain over Alice's head and pulls her close.
 
              She tries to knee him and hit him with the beer bottle, but
              Sammy deflects the blows.
              Alice claws at the chain; then decides to go for his eyes.
 
              Sammy steps back, jerking Alice off her feet.
              Drags her, kicking and clawing, to the center of the room.
              Smacks her to the floor and sits on her chest.
              Sticks his knife blade into her nostril.
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        You're just another bug I have to
                        step on to get what I want.
 
              Withdrawing the knife, he lifts her head by the chain and
              slams it down.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I'll cut you into little pieces
                        and smear you all over this
                        fucking dump.
                               (pause)
                        You want to try again?
 
              Alice nods her head quickly.
              Sammy eases up on the chain.
              Alice forces her fingers beneath the chain and sucks in a
              lung full of air, her eyes on the knife.
 
                                  ALICE
                               (gasping for air)
                        Yeah... Bobbi... I forgot.
 
              Sammy drags her over and dumps her in a chair.
              Removes the chain.
              He dabs at the beer on his jacket with a handkerchief.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I'm in a good mood, Alice. Don't
                        make me get ugly.
 
              Alice, gasping for air and rubbing her neck, watches Sammy
              like an animal afraid of another beating.
 
                                  ALICE
                        She wants me to pick her up at the
                        Bainbridge Island ferry parking
                        lot.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        When?
 
                                  ALICE
                        She said she'd call.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Why?
 
                                  ALICE
                               (a bit testy)
                        How the fuck do I know.
 
              Sammy backhands her to the floor and kicks her.
 
 
 
 
              Alice covers up, protecting her head with her arms. Lost in
              a frenzy of fear, she yells anything to stop the beating:
 
                                  ALICE
                        She said she'd give me five
                        hundred dollars. That's all I
                        know. I swear that's all I know.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Tell you what. We'll ask her
                        together.
 
              INT. MOTEL ROOM - LIGHT
 
              Bobbi sits in a chair, nervously massaging a pint of Scotch,
              while Randy video tapes her. Her eyes twitch between Randy
              and the camera.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        After we got away, I dropped off
                        the car. Randy had nothing to do
                        with it. It was all Clay
                        Sinclair's idea.
                               (takes a swig)
                        Is that okay?
 
              Randy stops recording and removes the tape.
 
                                  RANDY
                        No, but it'll have to do. It will
                        get the police looking for Clay
                        and keep them from shooting me
                        long enough for me to tell them
                        about the dog guy.
 
              Bobbi watches Randy package the tape in a mailing envelope.
              She places a timid hand on his arm.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (suspicious, afraid)
                        You still going to help? I did my
                        part didn't I?... You can't punish
                        Stefan because of what I did.
 
              Randy places the package down and faces her.
              He studies her face, searching for a sign, anything to nudge
              him one way or the other. Finally:
 
                                  RANDY
                        How are you going to prevent him
                        from taking the money and keeping
                        Stefan?
 
              Bobbi brightens.
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I have a plan.
 
                                  RANDY
                        It damn well better be a good plan.
 
              Relieved, she wraps her arms around his neck in a hug.
              Randy takes on the locker key. Tosses it in the trash can.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Thank you. I'm...
                               (chokes back a sob)
                        ...so sorry. All I wanted was
                        Stefan. It was suppose to be
                        something beautiful. A new life
                        for Stefan and me.
 
              Uncertain how to react, Randy stands with his arms at his
              side. Then he succumbs to her vulnerability. He cradles her
              in his arms and gently strokes her hair.
 
                                  RANDY
                        It's all right. We'll get out of
                        this.
 
              Bobbi buries her head in his chest.
              Says something we cannot hear.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What?
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (whispered)
                        Hold me... Hold me tight.
 
              INT. ALICE'S APARTMENT - LIGHT
 
              Marco and Rick are watching television--ball game??
 
              The phone RINGS. Alice picks it up.
 
                                  ALICE
                               (into phone)
                        Yeah?
                               (listens)
                        I'll let you know. Stop bothering
                        me.
 
                                  MARCO
                        Who was that?
 
                                  ALICE
                        Some guy.
 
 
 
 
              Marco keeps looking at her.
 
                                  ALICE
                        He keeps asking me for a date.
 
              Marco goes back to watching the television.
 
                                  ALICE
                        What if she doesn't call? I have
                        to go to work.
 
                                  MARCO
                        Talk to Sammy.
 
              This does not sound like a good idea to Alice.
 
              The phone RINGS.
 
                                  ALICE
                               (into phone)
                        Yeah?
                               (listens)
                        Tomorrow? Sure.
                               (hangs up)
                        That was her.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Randy gets in the driver's seat and hands a bag to Bobbi.
              Bobbi checks the bag while Randy drives off.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        This isn't all the money.
 
                                  RANDY
                        It's all you need.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You're right, you're right... I
                        was hoping you'd... You're right.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Helping you get Stefan was the deal.
 
              Bobbi places the bag in a paper bag with garbage on top.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I know, I know... it's just
                        that... What about the tape?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll give you 24 hours before I
                        mail it. That should give you a
                        couple of days to hide.
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What about you? What are you going
                        to do? With all that money you
                        could start over.
 
                                  RANDY
                        All I want is the dog guy.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        How could she mean that much to
                        you? She dumped you.
 
                                  RANDY
                        It's not about Peggy anymore. It's
                        about me. For once in my life I'm
                        going to see something through to
                        the end. I going to do it because
                        it has to be done.
 
              EXT. PIER 52 FERRY TERMINAL - DAY
 
              Randy pays the toll, drives in and stops off to the side of
              the toll booths.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR -DAY
 
              Bobbi looks like a frightened little girl.
              Her hands are shaking as she checks the gun in her pocket.
              She pulls out her pill vial. Thinks about it. Puts it away.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        God, I'm so nervous I think I'll
                        shake to death. This is going to
                        work, isn't it?
 
              Randy places his hand on her shoulder.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We'll make it.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Yeah, sure.
 
              Bobbi gets out of the car. Peeks in at Randy.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You'll be there?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'll be there.
 
              Bobbi starts to leave. Turns back.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I'm sorry.
 
              INT. ALICE'S CAR - DAY
 
              Alice pulls up to the Pier 52 toll booth. Sammy and Rick in
              the back. Clay, bandage on his cheek and looking battered, is
              sitting next to her.
 
              Alice turns and whines to Sammy.
 
                                  ALICE
                        I'm not paying for the fucking ride.
 
              Sammy hands her a bill. She pockets the change and ticket,
              and drives through.
 
              When the car stops at the end of the line, Sammy climbs out.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (to Rick)
                        Watch'em both.
 
              Sammy walks toward the terminal building.
 
              His cellular phone RINGS.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Yeah?
                               (listens)
                        I'm working on it. I'll have it to
                        you by tomorrow.
                               (listens)
                        Then sell the goddamn stock.
                               (listens)
                        So sue me.
                               (hangs up)
                        Shithead.
 
              INT. PIER 52 FERRY TERMINAL - DAY
 
              Sammy meets Duffy and Marco.
 
                                  MARCO
                        He's not here.
 
              Sammy pulls out a copy of Investor's Business Daily.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Keep your eyes open and disappear.
 
              INT. PIER 52 FERRY TERMINAL / ENTRANCE - DAY
 
              Santo with a baby-care bag over his shoulder enters.
 
 
 
              He checks out the place and gives an all clear signal.
 
              Bimbo enters carrying a baby carrier. Darius is with him.
 
              Watching from a quiet corner, Bobbi takes out a cellular
              phone and hits the dial button.
 
              EXT. TOWN & COUNTRY / TELEPHONE BOOTH - DAY
 
              The phone RINGS. Randy picks it up.
 
              INTERCUT BOBBI & RANDY
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (nervously)
                        You ready?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Humming with anticipation. If
                        anything goes wrong--
 
                                  BOBBI
                        We meet at the Sit & Spin. I'll
                        call you when we get on the boat.
 
              INT. PIER 52 FERRY TERMINAL - DAY
 
              Bobbi pockets the phone, takes a deep breath and goes to
              greet Bimbo, hand in her pocket.
 
              As she approaches, Santo nudges Bimbo and points at her.
 
              Bimbo smiles and strides towards her.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Bobbi, you look beautiful today.
 
              Bobbi's attention is riveted on the baby carrier. She pulls
              back the blanket and smiles down at Stefan who stares back
              filled with curiosity.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Cut the bullshit.
 
              Bimbo loses his smile.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Where's the money?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You, me and Stefan are taking a
                        boat ride.
 
              Bimbo shows flashes of anger. He motions his men to grab her.
 
 
 
                                  BIMBO
                        I think first I will see the money.
 
              Bobbi retreats a step. Points her gun at Bimbo.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        They touch me, I blow a hole in you.
 
              Darius and Santo stop. Bimbo wags his head slowly.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        No, you ask for my son, a piece of
                        my soul. I do this because I
                        believe you will be a good mother.
                        The money is for my other
                        children. First the money
                               (dismissive gesture)
                        or you waste my time.
 
              Bimbo turns to leave. Bobbi blocks his path.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I'm not stupid enough to give you
                        the money here with them around.
                        It's on the boat. Stefan, you and
                        me get on the boat. Everyone else
                        waits here.... I want Stefan, but
                        if we don't do it my way, I'll
                        keep the money.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        If you try anything, I'll cut out
                        your heart.
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY - DAY
 
              Bobbi and Bimbo watch the ferry cast off.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Where's the money?
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Sun deck.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / SUN DECK - DAY
 
              Bobbi gestures at a seat in the open area.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Wait here.
 
              Walking toward the other end of the boat, Bobbi punches the
              button on the cellular phone.
 
 
 
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (into the phone)
                        We're on.
 
              Bobbi removes her bag from below the liner of a trash can.
 
              She shows Bimbo the money and places the bag beyond his reach
              on the bench.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        First, I want to make sure you
                        don't follow me.
 
              Bobbi binds his right wrist to the armrest with a plastic tie.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        After all I have done to help you,
                        you insult me like this.
 
              Bobbi shifts the baby carrier to another bench. Close to
              tears of joy, she pulls back the blanket to look at her son.
 
              She kisses him on his forehead and gently strokes his cheek.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        My beautiful baby, I'll never
                        leave you again.
 
              Bimbo checks the money.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Enjoy your visit. It won't last
                        long.
 
              Wiping a tear from her cheek, she places the blanket over
              Stefan. Taking a deep breath, she faces Bimbo.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Fuck you.
 
              INT. ALICE'S CAR - DAY
 
              The car is at the far edge of a large half-filled lot.
 
              Clay picks through a donut box.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, who ate the
                        chocolate cream?
 
                                  ALICE
                        Who the fuck said it belonged to
                        you?
 
 
 
 
              Clay opens the car door. Rick grabs his jacket collar.
 
                                  RICK
                        Where the hell you going?
 
                                  CLAY
                        To get a donut. It'll be a half
                        hour before the ferry gets back.
                               (shrugs free)
                        What the hell am I going to do:
                        hide in the woods?
 
              Clay climbs out and closes the door.
 
                                  ALICE
                        Get me a hot chocolate.
                               (when Clay doesn't
                                respond)
                        Asshole!
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE COFFEE SHOP - DAY
 
              Clay spots Randy driving by as he's about to enter the shop.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ. There is a god.
 
              Clay glances back at Alice's car, thinks about it for a
              second and walks toward the ferry landing.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY - DAY
 
              The Ferry is coming into a landing. Sammy, Duffy and Marco
              watch Bobbi, carrying the baby carrier, head below.
 
              Bimbo tries to reach into his right pocket with his left hand.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Where's the money?
 
                                  MARCO
                        In the bag?
 
                                  DUFFY
                        Or the baby carrier?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Not half a million.
 
              Sammy nudges Macro.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Follow the bitch.
                               (when Marco hesitates)
                        We're on a fucking boat. Where am
                        I going to go?
 
              Sammy punches numbers on his cellular phone.
 
              INT. ALICE'S CAR - DAY
 
              PHONE RINGS. Rick pulls a phone from his pocket.
 
                                  RICK
                        Yeah?
 
              INTERCUT SAMMY AND RICK
 
                                  SAMMY
                        She's on the boat with the grease
                        ball from the bar. Ask Clay who
                        the kid is.
 
                                  RICK
                               (flinching as he says
                                it)
                        He went to get a donut.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (berserk)
                        What the fuck you let him go for?
 
                                  RICK
                        How was I going stop him?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Stick with the bitch. I don't want
                        this fucked up.
 
              Sammy shoves the phone in his pocket and wags his head.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (to Duffy)
                        This whole fucking thing is
                        turning to shit.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        Maybe we should talk to him.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Nothing's happening till we reach
                        the other side. Find a seat and
                        keep your eyes open.
 
 
 
 
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Randy waiting in line for the ferry.
              Clay gets in. Sticks his gun in Randy's side.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, look who I found. I
                        thought you were going to the
                        police, sunshine.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Things got in the way.
 
              Clay pats Randy down for a weapon.
 
                                  CLAY
                        So how's Bobbi treating you?
 
                                  RANDY
                        About the same as you.
                               (studies Clay)
                        You look like a sick dog's shit.
 
              Clay touches the bandage on his cheek.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Yeah. I owe you for this.
 
                                  RANDY
                        That makes us even.
 
              Keeping the gun on Randy, Clay rummages through the baby
              things in the back of the car.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Bullshit. I pulled your ass out of
                        the fucking dog's mouth.
 
              Clay waves the gun indicating he wants Randy to move the car.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Let's go someplace and talk about
                        the money.
 
              When Randy fails to respond, Clay begins to lose it.
 
                                  CLAY
                        C'mon, get out of line.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Bobbi has the money and she's on
                        the boat.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  CLAY
                               (wicked smile)
                        I know that. We'll wait for her
                        here.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You mean Alice? She's a decoy.
                        What the hell do you think I'm
                        here for? Bobbi never leaves the
                        boat.
 
              INT. ALICE'S CAR - DAY
 
              Rick is getting twitchy in the backseat.
 
                                  RICK
                        Where the hell is he?
 
                                  ALICE
                        How the fuck would I know? Maybe
                        he had to take a leak.
 
              Dimitri crouches next to Alice's window, sizes up Rick.
 
                                  DIMITRI
                        Alice. So how come you didn't call?
 
              Rick pulls his gun.
 
                                  RICK
                        Who the hell are you?
 
                                  DIMITRI
                        Be careful with that. You could
                        get hurt.
 
                                  RICK
                        Yeah? By you?
 
              Dimitri nods to Basil--and gun--on the other side of the car.
              Rick hands his gun to Basil.
 
                                  ALICE
                        There's another one.
 
                                  BASIL
                        Yeah, we saw him.
 
              Basil and Dimitri climb in.
 
                                  DIMITRI
                        Move to another part of the lot.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  BASIL
                        What about him?
 
                                  DIMITRI
                        Tie him up and dump him in the
                        woods.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY - DAY
 
              The Ferry pulls into the dock. People move back to their cars.
 
              Sammy punches cellular phone. After a few RINGS he gives up.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Everything's turning to shit.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        We getting off the boat?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        We stick with these two. Go see
                        what Marco is up to.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE FERRY DOCK - DAY
 
              Cars drive on board. Randy's car is directed to the outside.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Randy parks. Other cars pull in around him.
              Randy starts to climb out.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Where the hell are you going?
 
                                  RANDY
                        To tell her where we are?
 
              Clay grabs the car keys and follows Randy.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / SUN DECK - DAY
 
              Randy and Clay come onto deck.
              Clay jams the gun into Randy's back.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Where the hell is she?
 
              Randy looks confused. He glances around.
 
                                  RANDY
                        She was suppose to meet me here.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  CLAY
                        Jesus Christ, she fucked us again.
                        She got off the goddamn boat.
 
              Randy nods toward Bimbo, still tied to the seat.
 
                                  RANDY
                        We can still be partners. There's
                        a hundred thousand in the bag....
                        It's better than nothing.
 
              Clay pokes Randy with the gun.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Stay away from me and the car.
 
              Clay pushes Randy away and heads for Bimbo.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / SUN DECK
 
              BIMBO extracts his knife with his fingertips and works it
              around to open it when...
 
              Clay takes the knife from him.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Hi, sunshine. Let me have that
                        before you hurt yourself.
 
              Clay pockets the knife and sits down. He puts the money bag
              on his lap and unzips it a tad.
 
                                  CLAY
                        You seem to be in a bit of a fix.
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (confused)
                        Who are you?
 
              Clay checks the bag. Zips it shut.
 
                                  CLAY
                        Catch you later.
 
              Bimbo tries to tug his hand free.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        You die for this. You and Bobbi.
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / SUN DECK
 
              SAMMY'S POV - we watch Clay walk away.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  DUFFY
                        What is he doing here?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I'll ask him. Keep an eye on the
                        grease ball.
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / STAIRS TO CARS - LIGHT
 
              Sammy over takes Clay at the car deck and pulls him back into
              the shadows--his knife to his throat.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Did you forget the plan?
 
              Sammy stabs Clay's hand when he reaches for his gun.
              Sammy pockets his knife and grabs Clay's gun.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I saw Randy's car. I thought I
                        should follow him.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        So where is he?
 
                                  CLAY
                        He didn't have the money, so I let
                        him go. I got his car keys.
 
              Sammy shoves him out onto the car deck.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Take me to it.
 
                                  CLAY
                        There's no money in it. I already
                        checked. The bag is the only money
                        I saw.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who the hell is the kid?
 
                                  CLAY
                        What kid?
 
              EXT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / LADIES ROOM - DAY
 
              Randy is about to push the door open when an OLDER LADY comes
              out. He smiles at her. She scowls back.
 
              Holding the door open a crack, he yells in:
 
                                  RANDY
                        Bobbi. Hurry up.
 
 
 
              Smiling, he steps back to let ANOTHER WOMAN enter.
 
              Bobbi appears with the baby carrier.
              Randy looks at the small, vulnerable Stefan.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What took you so long?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Clay.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What!
 
                                  RANDY
                        He spotted me waiting to get on.
                        He took the money from Bimbo.
                               (extents his hand)
                        Give me the gun. I'll take the car
                        back.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Let him have the car. We'll walk
                        off.
 
                                  RANDY
                        With Who? Tony? The car is the
                        only way you can hide Stefan. You
                        take the car. I'll take Clay to
                        the police.
 
              Bobbi slips him the gun surreptitiously.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        You think they'll believe you?
 
                                  RANDY
                        With the money, Clay and your
                        tape. It's my best chance.... Give
                        me a couple of minutes. The car's
                        on the right outside toward the
                        front.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              Sammy is busy cutting open all the baby product packages.
 
                                  CLAY
                        I was going to call you once I got
                        the car off the boat.
                               (holds the bag up)
                        We got a hundred thousand.
 
 
 
 
 
              Sammy grabs the bag and checks it. He does a quick count and
              throws a bundle of bills back into the bag in disgust.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        This isn't more than twenty.
 
                                  CLAY
                        The son of a bitch lied to me.
 
              Sammy sticks his blade against Clay's throat, drawing blood.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        He lied to you! All you had to do
                        was pop a couple of blown fiends
                        and grab a bag.
                               (Sammy waves the
                                knife around)
                        Look at the shit you've got me in.
 
                                  CLAY
                        We can make it right. We can catch
                        them when they get off the boat.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What do I need you for?
 
              Clay's eyes widen. He tries to get out of the car, but--
              Sammy knifes him in the gut, pulling the blade up.
 
              Sammy cleans his knife on Clay's shirt. He inspects his
              clothes, grabs the money bag and gets out of the car.
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / CAR DECK - DAY
 
              Randy approaches the car from the rear.
              Clay's head leans against the door on the passenger side.
 
              Gun ready, Randy jumps into the driver's seat.
 
              He sees the blood pooling up on Clay's lap.
 
              Randy looks away. Fights the urge to vomit.
 
              He takes the spare car keys from the glove box.
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE FERRY / SUN DECK - DAY
 
              In b.g. Bimbo has managed to free his hand from the seat.
 
              Sammy hands Randy's car keys to Duffy.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        Where's Clay?
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        In the car. Tell Marco to bring
                        the bitch to the exit. Then go
                        down and drive the car off.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        Right
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / CAR DECK - DAY
 
              Seattle skyline dead ahead.
              People moving back to their cars.
 
              Randy opens the passenger door and lowers the seat back.
              He covers Clay's bloody stomach with his jacket.
              Pushes Clay's body into the back.
 
              Bobbi arrives with Stefan.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Oh, god, what did you do?
 
                                  RANDY
                        I found him this way.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Get rid of him.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Where? We dump him here and the
                        cops will be after us before we
                        clear the parking lot.
 
              With a shove he gets Clay into the back.
              A WALLET falls to the deck.
              Randy pockets it and covers Clay with disposable diapers, etc.
              He lifts the seatback up.
 
              The cars in the neighboring row begin to move.
 
              Randy runs around to the driver's side and gets in.
 
              Fighting her revulsion Bobbi places Stefan's carrier into the
              back next to Clay.
              She starts to climb in, but...
 
              Marco grabs her hair and pulls her out. Gun to her head.
 
              Randy jumps out. Points his gun across the car top at Marco.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Your move. I'll wait for the cops.
 
 
 
 
 
              Marco glances at the people in the car behind Randy's looking
              at him in shock. The cars moving by behind Randy.
 
                                  MARCO
                        Get away from the car.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Fuck you.
 
              Marco drags Bobbi around the back of the car.
 
                                  DUFFY
                        Fuck you.
 
              Duffy FIRES. The bullet rips up the car roof next to Randy.
              Randy FIRES. Duffy dodges behind a car.
 
              The car in front of Randy's starts moving.
 
                                  BOBBI
                               (screams)
                        Get Stefan out of here.
 
              Randy hesitates. Jumps into the car and takes off.
 
              Marco shoves Bobbi to Duffy and dives through the plastic
              covering the blown out rear window.
 
              INT. RANDY'S CAR / MOVING
 
              Hanging half way out of the car, Marco slashes at the plastic
              with his gun while hanging on for dear life.
 
              Marco FIRES. Randy ducks.
              The shot rips through the edge of the driver's seat and on
              through to the engine compartment.
 
              The car hits the ramp hard, nearly bouncing Marco loose.
 
              Still firing, Marco grabs madly for a better hold and ends up
              with Clay's shirt.
 
              His shots rip up the front of the car, spidering the
              windshield and driving Randy to crouch deeper into the corner.
 
              Clay's body begins to slide, pulling Stefan with it.
 
              EXT. RANDY'S CAR - DAY
 
              The car rams into the car ahead, veers to the side,
              straightens and accelerates.
 
 
 
 
 
 
              Marco tumbles free and rolls into a kneeling position facing
              the line of cars coming up behind. Clay's blood covers hand
              and clothes. He lurches to his feet.
 
              Cars swerve around him. He brings his arms up in a futile
              attempt to ward them off.
 
              A car slides into him, its driver leaning hard on the brakes.
              Other cars smash into the stopped car.
              Macro rolls off the hood and runs for the street.
 
              INT. BAINBRIDGE ISLAND FERRY / PASSENGER DECK - DAY
 
              Sammy glances over the railing at Marco's debacle.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What the hell's going on?
 
              Duffy drags Bobbi up.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        What are you doing here?
 
                                  DUFFY
                        The guy got the car. Marco's
                        trying to get it back.
 
              Bobbi tries to get free.
              Sammy sticks his knife against her belly and pulls her face
              up close to his.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I've had a fucking bad day. You
                        give me any trouble, I'll rip you
                        open right here.
 
              Bobbi surrenders.
              Duffy walks her off the ferry.
 
              Sammy starts to follow when Bimbo hits him from behind and
              grabs for the money bag.
 
              Sammy shakes off the blow. Forces Bimbo against the railing.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        The money's mine.
 
              Sammy slices his ear and pushes him away.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Go play with yourself.
 
              Bimbo clutches his ear and watches Sammy walk away.
              Blood leaks from between his fingers.
 
 
 
              EXT. ALLEY - DAY
 
              Trailing smoke and flames, Randy skids the car into a
              Dumpster. Grabbing the baby carrier and pack, he jumps out
              and runs for cover.
 
              Flames lick out around the sides of the car and then...
 
              Explosion.
 
              Randy is thrown to the ground, covering Stefan and the
              carrier. Stefan cries. Randy shushes him.
 
              EXT. SIT AND SPIN - DAY
 
              As Randy approaches, the Lucky Time van pulls away from the
              front of the store, leaving Sammy and Duffy at the curb.
              They look around before entering.
 
                                  RANDY
                        So much for plan B.
                               (looks at Stefan)
                        Now what?
 
              Stefan begins to cry.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Good idea.
 
              Randy takes out his wallet and discovers it's Clay's.
              Driver's license, Dallas address on a slip of paper--no money.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Looks like we have to dip into the
                        kitty.
 
              INT. MOTEL ROOM - LIGHT
 
              Stefan on the bed placidly plays with Randy's SKIPPY STUFFED
              ANIMAL.
 
              Randy bandages his cuts and scrapes--new and old.
              The television shows firemen swarming over the hulk of his
              car, removing a charred body.
 
                                  TELEVISION
                        The body is believed to be that of
                        Randy Cage who has been the
                        subject of a four state manhunt
                        since the brutally murdered bodies
                        of his ex-girlfriend and a male
                        acquaintance were found in his Bay
                        Area apartment.
 
 
 
 
 
                        People familiar with the
                        investigation say that organized
                        crime involving gambling and drugs
                        was involved. Other witnesses have
                        said that this is the same car
                        involved in the shoot out on the
                        Bainbridge Island Ferry earlier in
                        the day.
 
              Randy takes Clay's California drivers license from the wallet
              and compares the picture to his own face in the mirror.
 
              He adopts Clay's scowl and holds his hair back. It looks
              pretty close, if he cuts his hair shorter. Examines the slip
              of paper with the Dallas address
 
                                  RANDY
                        Thank you, Mr. Sinclair, for a
                        ticket to a new life.
 
              Randy looks at Stefan playing on the bed.
 
                                  RANDY
                        What do I do with you?
 
              Stefan smiles back at him.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Don't look at me like that. Your
                        mother wouldn't help me. She
                        wouldn't give a rat's ass....
                        Neither would Peggy.
                               (pause)
                        You're right. I'd be running away
                        again.
 
              INT. GRUNGY OFFICE - LIGHT
 
              Bobbi tied to a chair.
              Mark of the chain on her throat. One eye turning black.
              Sammy, behind a desk, stirs her possessions.
 
              Bobbi's CELLULAR PHONE RINGS. Sammy picks it up.
 
                                  RANDY (TELEPHONE)
                        Let me talk to Bobbi.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Where's my money, shithead?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY (TELEPHONE)
                        Food court Westlake Center noon
                        tomorrow. If I don't see Bobbi,
                        I'm gone.
                               (Hangs up)
 
              Sammy hangs up the telephone.
 
              INT. JUICY BURGER / BAR - DAY
 
              The bar phone rings. Bartender answers it.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        The Burger.
 
                                  RANDY (TELEPHONE)
                        Let me talk to Tony.
 
                                  BARTENDER
                        Tony who?
 
                                  RANDY (TELEPHONE)
                        Tell him if he wants to see Stefan
                        to be at the Westlake Center food
                        court noon tomorrow.
 
              INT. TRUDY'S APARTMENT - DAY
 
              Door knock. Trudy opens the door, leaving the chain on.
 
              Randy, hair cut short and wearing a new outfit, stands there
              with Stefan and his appurtenances.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Don't you look pretty.
                               (eyes the baby
                                carrier)
                        You two have been busy.
 
              Trudy takes off the chain and lets him in. The room is
              crowded with baskets of wash and an ironing board.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Come on into the kitchen. The day
                        doesn't start until I finish my
                        coffee.
 
              INT. TRUDY'S KITCHEN - DAY
 
              Trudy turns off the RADICAL LEFT TALK RADIO.
              Randy sets Stefan's carrier on the table.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Coffee?
 
 
 
              Randy wags no. Trudy starts playing with the baby.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Aren't you a pretty little guy.
                        What's his name?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Stefan... Ah... I'd like you to
                        look after him for a few hours.
 
                                  TRUDY
                               (playing with baby)
                        I'd be glad to do it.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You can't take him to the Sit and
                        Spin. They'll be looking for him
                        there.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        Is it that bad?
 
                                  RANDY
                        One way or another I work off the
                        bad karma today.
                               (hands her a package)
                        If you don't hear from me, mail
                        this to the police.
                               (hands her an
                                envelope)
                        If his mother, Bobbi, calls, give
                        her this. Be careful how you meet
                        her. The pack of wolves might have
                        her.... If you don't hear from
                        either of us by tomorrow.
 
                                  TRUDY
                        I'll wait a little longer. I've
                        got some bad karma to work off,
                        too.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT - DAY
 
              Packed with the usual mall lunch time crowd.
 
              Bobbi sits sullenly watching Sammy shake hot sauce onto the
              Mexican Special. A high collar and sunglasses hide her
              bruising. Sammy is showing some wear and tear, too.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What makes you think he'll come?
 
              Sammy runs his hand along her face. Rests it on her shoulder.
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I'm not sure. Either because he
                        likes you or he hates me. I'll ask
                        him when he gets here.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Maybe he'll bring the police.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        He's long past going to the
                        police. This is between us. Winner
                        take all.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / MONORAIL STATION - DAY
 
              Marco, his arm in a sling, guards the food court entry.
 
              Randy gets off the train and walks past Marco who fails to
              recognize him.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT - DAY
 
              Randy, carrying a coffee, picks a table where he can watch
              Sammy and Bobbi.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT - DAY
 
              Bimbo, ear bandaged, Santo and Darius get off the elevator.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Nothing happens until I get Stefan.
 
              Santo nudges Bimbo. Nods toward Sammy and Bobbi.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        No matter what happens, the pig
                        doesn't leave here alive.
 
              Sammy watches Bimbo's approach in total disbelief.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        I can't believe it. The son of a
                        bitch set me up.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT - DAY
 
              Randy, pay phone in hand, waits for Bimbo to reach the table.
              Then dials 911.
 
                                  RANDY
                               (frantic)
                        They're holding up the food court.
                        They've got guns. Hurry.
 
 
 
 
              Randy calmly drops the phone and walks towards their table.
 
              As he walks, he takes a JUMBO PEPPER SPRAY from his pack,
              wedges it open and sets it in a planter under an air vent.
 
              He takes out another can.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT
 
              Bimbo stands over the two.
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (to Bobbi)
                        Where's Stefan?
 
                                  SAMMY
                        The shithead has him.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        You're a dead man.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Yeah, yeah, we're all dead men.
                        Look it, grease ball, wise up. The
                        shithead set us up so we'd kill
                        each other. Then he and the bitch
                        walk off with everything.
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (confused)
                        Who are you talking about?
 
              Sammy gestures to the seat opposite.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Let's talk before we start killing
                        each other.
 
              Unsure, Bimbo reluctantly sits.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        He's too smart for the two of you.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Shut up.
                               (to Bimbo)
                        Let's work out a deal. All I want
                        is my money. You can have the kid.
                        I'll even give you back your
                        twenty thousand.
 
              Sounds of commotion
              People scatter from the spreading pepper spray mist.
 
 
 
 
                                  BIMBO
                               (glancing at the
                                panic)
                        I don't need you?
 
              Bimbo reaches across the table for Bobbi's wrist.
 
                                  SAMMY
                               (exasperated)
                        It always has to be a big fucking
                        deal.
 
              Sammy spikes Bimbo's hand to the table with his knife.
              Bimbo screams and grabs the knife hilt.
              Sammy jerks Bobbi to her feet.
              Jams a silenced automatic into her side.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Give me a reason.
 
              People screaming, running for the escalators and stairs, etc.
 
              Duffy joins them as escort.
 
              Sammy sees the crowd backing up by the escalator.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        The stairs. Watch for the shithead.
 
              Santo steps into their path.
              Duffy fires(SILENCED), putting two rounds into Santo.
              The three step around the stunned Santo.
 
              Santo staggers into a group of women. Falls to their feet.
              When a woman see her clothes covered with blood, she screams.
 
              Darius FIRES, hitting Duffy. Duffy staggers backward and
              falls over the railing onto the escalators.
 
              The gun shot silences the crowd and stops everyone. Then--
 
              Blind panic grips the crowd. Screams echo through the mall.
 
              Dragging Bobbi, Sammy retreats, placing the crowd between him
              and Darius.
              Undeterred, Darius takes aim, but Bimbo stops him.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        NO. Stefan first.
 
              Blood drips from the handkerchief wrapped around Bimbo's hand.
              Bimbo takes Darius's gun. Shifts it to his good hand.
 
              The crowd surge carries Sammy onto the balcony.
 
 
 
              Bimbo pushes Darius toward one door and heads for the other.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / BALCONY - DAY
 
              Sammy spots the stairs and moves toward them.
 
              Randy steps into his path.
              Sammy's eyes widen with recognition.
              Randy sticks a STUN GUN against his neck.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Remember me, shithead?
 
              Jolted, Sammy releases Bobbi and drops, a twitching heap.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Where's Stefan?
 
              Randy hands Bobbi a YELLOW PLASTIC RAINCOAT and SCARF.
              Pushes her into a corner.
 
                                  RANDY
                        He's safe. Put these on.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Where is he?
 
              Randy hands her a piece of paper. Nudges her into motion.
 
                                  RANDY
                        If I don't make it, call this
                        number. Take the stairs on the
                        other side of the food court.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        What are you going to do?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Finish it.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / BALCONY
 
              Sammy on his hands and knees tries to recover from the jolt.
              People trip over him.
 
              Bimbo leans over the railing and signals Dimitri waiting in
              the plaza below.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Dimitri, the stairs.
 
              Dimitri acknowledges with a wave and runs to the stairs.
 
              Bimbo turns and looks down at Sammy.
 
 
 
              He raises his gun.
 
                                  BIMBO
                        Pray to your god, pig.
 
              Sammy grabs Bimbo's pant cuffs and lifts up, flipping Bimbo
              over the railing of the balcony as he fires.
 
              Bimbo's STREAM OF SHOTS shatter the windows behind Sammy.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / STAIRS
 
              Dimitri watches Bimbo splatter on the pavement below.
 
              Going berserk, he pushes his way up the stairs.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / BALCONY
 
              People drop to the floor, Huddle in the corners.
 
              Sammy lurches to his feet.
 
              Randy stuffs the stun gun in his belt.
              Loops a rope around Sammy's wrist and attempts to tie his
              hands behind his back.
 
              Sammy resists. Spotting Darius charging knife drawn, he
              lurches, putting Randy between him and Darius.
 
              The knife rips through Randy's pack and is torn from his grip.
 
              Randy stumbles and falls.
              Sammy jerks the stun from his belt and stabs it at Darius.
 
              Darius drops.
 
              Sammy kicks the crap out of Darius, swearing at him.
 
              He gives Randy a jolt. Randy does a landed fish flop.
              Sammy puts the chain around his neck, pulls him to his feet
              and gets in his face.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Guess what, shithead? My stock
                        went up thirteen points today, but
                        because of you the bastards sold
                        it yesterday. I'm going to enjoy
                        killing you.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You kill me and you'll never see
                        the money.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Fuck the money. I'm going to give
                        you pain you cannot even image.
 
              Sammy drags him back into the mall.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / FOOD COURT
 
              Putting on the raincoat, Bobbi crosses the food court.
              Agitated, frightened, she finishes buttoning the raincoat.
              Look up and Runs into Marco.
 
              She struggles. He pulls a gun from his sling.
 
              Sammy drags Randy up. He has the chain around his neck.
 
                                  MARCO
                        Where to?
 
              Sammy looks around at the thinning crowd and nods toward the
              monorail station exit.
 
              INT. WESTLAKE CENTER / BALCONY
 
              Dimitri bends over Darius who is shaking off the stun.
 
                                  DIMITRI
                        Where is he?
 
              Darius motions toward the food court.
 
              EXT. WESTLAKE CENTER / MONORAIL STATION
 
              Passengers jam the monorail's entrance ramp.
 
              A stream of expletives and the use of the stun on a woman too
              slow to get out of the way clears a path.
 
              Marco and Bobbi board. The door is closing as Sammy shoves
              Randy on.
 
              A SHOT spiders the window next to Sammy and goes on to drop
              a passenger on the train.
 
              Sammy ducks and dives onto the monorail as the door closes.
 
              More SHOTS.
 
              Dimitri hurdles the boarding ramp as it rotates to a barrier.
              He jumps onto the train's bottom skirt as it starts to move.
 
              Smashing his fist through the spidered glass, Dimitri grabs
              the interior handrail and leans in, taking aim at Sammy.
 
 
 
 
              Sammy lunges at Dimitri with the Stun.
 
              Dimitri deflects it, knocks it to the floor.
              His SHOT goes wild.
 
              They clutch. Darius trying to aim his gun at Sammy. And Sammy
              trying to shove him off the train.
 
              The train picks up speed.
 
              Darius head butts to no effect.
              Sammy bites Darius's nose, taking off a chunk.
 
              Pain and shock. Darius lets up for an instant and is gone.
 
              He falls head first.
              Dives through the windshield of a car on the roadway below.
              The car veers, plows through a store front.
              Explodes, showering everything with glass.
 
              Waving a cheerful goodbye to Dimitri, Sammy turns as--
 
              Randy rams into him, forcing him back over the handrail.
              Grabbing his leg, Randy lifts him over.
 
              Sammy desperately claws out and catches the chain around
              Randy's neck.
 
              Randy is jerked forward. Clutching the chain Randy gets
              enough slack to get a hand under it.
 
              Leaning back, Sammy struggles for footing on the train's
              skirt, He swings around, grasping for the handrailing.
 
              Eyes popping, Randy gropes for the Stun on the floor.
              He brushes it with his finger, pushing it just out of reach.
              He tries to drag the weight around his neck to it.
 
              A TRAIN approaches on the parallel track.
 
              Sammy sees the train. Redoubles his efforts to reach the
              handrail.
 
              He catches one hand, but cannot pull himself in.
              He releases the chain and grabs on with his second hand.
              Randy drops to the floor gasping for air.
 
              Sammy starts to haul himself in when Randy plants a foot in
              his chest and shoves him off.
 
              Sammy bounces off the passing train and falls--
 
              Landing with a thud on the pylon supporting the tracks.
 
 
 
 
              Gasping for air, Randy hauls himself up. Tears off the chain,
 
              He sees Sammy sprawled on the pylon between the tracks.
 
              Hanging off the back of the train, he drops to the track.
 
              He rolls over a few times and almost drops off the edge, but
              he catches himself.
 
              He runs back toward Sammy.
 
              They grapple. Struggle to and fro on the pylon.
              Sammy trips Randy and falls on top of him.
 
              He pushes Randy's face toward the high voltage line.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You'll kill us both
 
                                  SAMMY
                        Who gives a shit?
 
              Randy works a leg under Sammy and shoves out with all his
              might, flinging Sammy back over the track.
 
              Sammy falls on a car roof, rolls off and lands on his feet.
              And is blasted by the next car.
              He's hurled against a tree. Slides to the ground.
 
              Lowering himself, Randy drops to the ground and runs to Sammy.
 
              Sammy, his body broken, extends his arm to grab Randy, but he
              lacks the strength.
 
                                  SAMMY
                        You son of a bitch.
 
              His arm drops to his side. He dies.
 
              As the crowd gathers, Randy puts on his skates and takes off.
 
              EXT. MONORAIL TERMINAL - DAY
 
              Blending with the crowd, Marco escorts a resisting Bobbi away
              from the terminal.
 
              Randy skates up and stops twenty feet in front of them.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Let her go. She doesn't know where
                        the money is.
 
              Marco holds the gun to her head.
 
 
 
 
                                  MARCO
                        But you do.
 
                                  RANDY
                        She doesn't mean that much to me.
 
              Randy counts out a wad of money and fans it for Marco.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Seven hundred. That's all she's
                        worth. Let her go and it's yours.
 
              Marco glances around at the crowd. This isn't the place.
              He releases Bobbi who runs away.
 
                                  MARCO
                        This isn't over. I'll find you.
 
                                  RANDY
                        You can try.
 
              Randy places the money on the ground and takes off.
 
              INT. BUS STATION - DAY
 
              The usual sounds and commotion.
              Randy and Bobbi, cleaned up and looking pretty, sit on a
              bench. Stefan in a carrier on Bobbi's lap.
 
              Randy hands her the video tape and an envelope with money.
 
                                  RANDY
                        Here. Whatever else happens I
                        don't need this.
 
              Bobbi accepts them. Checks the money in the envelope. She
              struggles to find the right words,
 
                                  BOBBI
                        I... I don't... Why don't you come
                        with us? Cedar Mills is a good
                        place to hide. Even if the police
                        don't looking for you, the others
                        know you're alive.
 
                                  RANDY
                        I'm looking for a life, not a
                        place to hide.
 
              The LOUD SPEAKER announces the bus for Spokane is boarding.
 
              They stand.
 
 
 
 
 
                                  RANDY
                        Good luck.
 
              Bobbi kisses Randy on the forehead.
 
                                  BOBBI
                        Thanks.
 
              Randy watches Bobbi exit to her bus carrying Stefan and a bag
              slung over her shoulder.
 
              INT. PLANE BOARDING GATE - DAY
 
              Randy hands his ticket the ATTENDANT, who rips off the stub
              and checks the name before returning the ticket to Randy.
 
                                  ATTENDANT
                        Is your trip to Dallas for
                        business or pleasure, Mr. Sinclair?
 
                                  RANDY
                        Both. It'll make a new man of me.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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