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THE ROYAL OAKS An Original Screenplay by Larry Koepp ON BLACK: Just the emptiness of black. Nothing. But John Williams's STAR WARS OPENING THEME plays in the background. INSERT WHITE TEXT ON THE BLACK: "TILT" FADE IN: It IS Star Wars Episode One: The Phantom Menace! "Duel of the Fates", the operatic masterpiece of Williams plays in the background as Qui-Gon Jinn backfists Darth Maul, Maul plunges in the catwalk many feet below. Qui-Gon leaps after him in an effort to put this battle to an end, but Maul kicks straight upward, hitting Qui-Gon's chin in a millisecond. Pseudo-POV shot: Zoom out of the picture to realize that its just a movie. Not our movie. Zoom out further and cut to: The face of TILT. He's 16, darkbrown eyes, he wears sort of a dimple on his very thin cheek. He stares at the tv like a cobra. Without blinking, obsessively savoring the moment of his favorite action scene. Of what might be his favorite movie. Tilt leans back. This time, he blinks once. His eyes close for about three seconds and he takes a deep breath. Zoom out a little bit to reveal posters of THE LAST SAMURAI ---- Zoom out a little bit more to see the poster of: BLADE with Wesley Snipes head turning to the sides, his back facing us. Then we get to a wide shot of TILT, sitting on a couch. Wearing just his house clothes. The teaser poster of "KILL BILL" is to the right of the poster of BLADE. This is Tilt's bedroom. Its quite huge really. It has a couch, his bed is just a foot beside it, and leaning against his bed is a BOKKEN. Its there for obvious reasons. Now this is how you define "fanboy". Above the movie posters are promo posters of videogames like "Tekken" or "Soul Calibur 2". Does this kid have a life? MOM (O.S.) Dinner's ready! Beside Tilt's foot which rests comfortably on the floor, is the remote control and the DVD cover of the Star Wars movie he is watching. He picks up the remote, and the dvdcase and then punches the "STOP" button. INT. DINING ROOM – NIGHT LORAYNE, his 13 year old chubby sister is already seated in front of the dining table. So his DAD and MOM. Seated beside each other. Tilt enters the dining room and grabs his seat. They all start to have dinner. TIME CUT: They're still eating. But time has passed, and by the looks none of them have said a word. For some reason, Tilt smirks a little bit and starts nodding his head slowly. He takes a breath and--- TILT Dad--- DAD Yeah, son. TILT What do you think of me having a girlfriend an---- DAD What??? MOM What??? No, no, no, no, no! DAD Yes, Tilt you're still sixteen, you--- TILT No, let me explain, I think--- DAD You're too young for a girlfriend. TILT Wait, hold up. MOM Think about your FUTURE, son. Don't start drooling over cheap... TILT Cheap what? MOM Cheap girls, who, who, who- DAD Son, you ever say anything like that in front of our table, I will--- TILT What, I didn't do--- DAD --- will do something about it. Oh, yes I will. And take a look at Lorayne. She's wayyy to young to listen--- TILT Dad, no, Mom??? Wake up. That's the new trend now. I mean, its not like I'm gonna shell out all the cash from my allowance to some girl who I like. It helps me have some...esteem. MOM You don't follow the footsteps of your classmates and schoolmates, son. We all know "The Royal Oaks" has some... wretched, --- villainous delinquents but as long as you be good, and not let it get to you. I'll be proud to say that you are a graduate of ... an international school. TILT International school??? They don't even have a la--- DAD Son, as someone who's very proud to have found your Mom. To have started your family. I should tell you this – when you are young, it is best to have PURITY. TILT Fuck, not another lecture. Dad snorts. DAD What??? Get out! You do not talk like that in front of --- INT. TILT'S ROOM Tilt enters his room. Closes the door gently. TILT (sotto) Too bad I'm the only one in my family who isn't an asshole. EXT. TILT'S HOME – NIGHT Tilt's silhouette is visible thru his curtained window. INT. TILT'S ROOM Tilt grabs his Bokken, puts his left foot forward, backs up his left foot and tiptoes a little bit, in combat stance and --- EXT. TILT'S FRONT YARD Like awhile ago Tilt's silhouette is visible. As his silhouette starts slashing, and twirling the Bokken, "BATTLE WITHOUT HONOR AND HUMANITY" by Tomoyasu Hotei plays in the background. (It's the music in the teaser trailer of KILL BILL) INSERT: A shot of Tilt making a "thrust" with his wooden sword, doing katas. Different stances of kenjutsu or simply, kendo. - Back outside. Tilt's silhouette is still visible thru the window. This time Tilt isn't holding anything, he just makes some graceful executions of various empty-hand martial arts moves. At one point he executes a roundhouse kick, slowly, but very smooth. FLASHBACK, 1 YEAR EARLIER: Tilt, recognizably a year younger at this time is inside the PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE of The Royal Oaks. The Principal is mid sixties, male, his sideburns are turning white, but he looks healthy, strong and you might call him the authoritative type when you see his face expressionless. Anyway, he speaks with Tilt and family – minus Lorayne. PRINCIPAL Well, it's a good school. We offer quality education. TILT So your teachers are very good, I assume. PRINCIPAL I don't think you can say that. But we do the best we can. We do our best. The principal nods, in an effort to assure the family of what he just told them. PRINCIPAL The students. The high school students, many of whom will be your future classmates, my young Tilt – are sort of restless. Its not like in elemementary. DAD Restless? PRINCIPAL But very tolerable. Its funny. Tilt notices the poster of CROUCHING TIGER HIDDEN DRAGON and ENTER THE DRAGON, just to the far side left side wall of the office. We pull back out of the classroom, out of the keyhole and swiftly glide to the RIGHT, where a long, wide hallway comes into view. We serpentine through the hallway, filled with students; playing games. Obviously, its recess. We get out of the hallway, and into the foyer, which is also considerably large, glass doors are what obstruct anything or anyone from coming thru, but one of the doors is open--- And finally we get to the playground which is fairly large enough. Two security guards are in front of the ENTRANCE AND EXIT, the exit to the school is narrow but just good for two rows of people to pass through. EXT. PLAYGROUND Anyway, one of the guards is TOTO. He looks sick, somewhat disturbed, scared and, maybe depressed. He's baby faced and for some reason, he's very tense now. Okay, what was that the principal said about the students being restless? The guards are armed with HECKLER AND KOCH MP5 submachine guns. Now how'd they manage to get that??? As security guards? Nah. It must be owned by Mr. Principal. One of them is jacking off, but with clothes on atop a long bench. Of course, he is lying prone but he seems to be having a good time. This motherfucker is MORRIS. He is a "bully". His friends - CARLOS, JARED, DANILO, and KARL all laugh at Morris's disgusting orgy. What? The guy is just whacking off but his friends seem to find it funny. He also makes the offending "Awww, ahhh, oooooh!" noises of someone waiting for an orgasm. Morris is laughing too. Sick fuckers. Toto doesn't find this amusing. He sees some fifth and sixth graders looking at Morris and his friends. The sixth graders are going "Ewww, gross!" Mostly, the elementary kids looking at the "bullies" are girls. DANILO Get away, bitches! Fuck are you looking at, we're just feeling at home. Karl laughs real hard. KARL Feeling at home? What da???? DANILO Yeah, go batshit, go! Karl gives Danilo a high five. By the way "Guano" is Morris's last name. That's why they call him "batshit". Morris continues jacking. The other guard just chuckles. That's the spirit, ain't it? But Toto takes no more of this. He walks towards the students, rests the butt of his HK on his shoulder and takes aim at Morris. BLAM!!!!! He fires. Blood shoots out of Morris's chest, part of the blood splatters on the face of one of the sixth graders. Yikes!!! Toto's angry! CUT BACK TO: INT. PRINCIPALS OFFICE Still the same. Tilt and family in front of principal – principal in front of his desk. PRINCIPAL What was that??? Tilt, and family all look confused, and a little bit startled at the same time. FLASH FORWARD TO TONIGHT: INT. TILT'S ROOM Tilt is now exhausted. He musta had enough of his kenjutsu exercises for tonight. What's on his mind musta been the incident involving Morris Guano and Toto. He musta seen it. They musta all seen it. EXT. THE ROYAL OAKS CAMPUS – DAY Tilt has just entered the campus. He sees MARSHAL standing in front of a bench, THREE GIRLS are seated, along with Jared. It's the same bench that Morris was whacking off on about a year ago! Marshal wears a ski, cap a black jacket, and some baggy assed overalls. Marshal is rapping in front of his friends. He loves to rap. He turns around a little bit and stops his rapping as he sees Tilt walking towards them, who are seated right in front of the glass doors of the foyer. MARSHAL Yo, Tilt! Wassup? Tilt just nods. MARSHAL Yo, Tilt come hang with us. Tilt raises a brow as he gets closer to them. Just before Tilt can sit, Jared kicks him HARD in the ass, making him fall flat on the ground. Jared starts laughing. The girls laugh. Even Marshal is laughing. MARSHAL (To Jared) Dude, you didn't have to hit him that fucking hard! JARED Sorry. Tilt is on the ground, back-flat he MOANS. His butt hurts. He leans a little to the left and can see that his right elbow is SCRATCHED. TILT Aww, fuck! One of the girls is ERIKA. She's got black complexion. She's got a big forehead, and an insect's eyes. ERIKA Guys, are you always like --- brutal? I mean, yeah, like Marshal said here, you hit the poor guy too hard. JARED That's the way we greet him. If not that's his ritual. So he can join us next time without having to get hurt. Why, do you even care? ERIKA Nah. I thought it was pretty fuckin' funny. INT. CLASSROOM – LATER No teacher is around. Very few students are inside. CARLOS and DANILO are seated to the far right of the second row seats where Tilt sits. Tilt is checking the wound on his elbow. Every seats are the arm-chair type with small desks for the kids to mount their notebooks or textbooks or pens on during classes. ON TILT: TILT (whispers) Motherfucker! Seated closer to the classroom's rear is RADHA, a very pretty girl, along with her boyfriend JONAH. Jonah's skin is dark. Radha's is almost as pale as a ghost. But by the looks, they get along pretty fine. Jonah's a goodlooking mofo. Both are Tilt's age. A bottle of NATURE'S SPRING MINERAL WATER rests on top of Radha's desk. RADHA So where are we eating? JONAH I thought we already discussed this. Is SunBurst too expensive? RADHA No. Unless everything's on you. Radha laughs. JONAH (smiles) Nah, nah. Screw SunBurst. Too expensive. Lets save that for Valen--- Jonah ceases to speak as Carlo and Danilo walk closer to them. Carlos, with malice caresses Radha's cheek. Carlos raises his brow flirtatiously while Danilo laughs at whatever Carlo's trying to pull. Danilo laughs harder. Now, what the fuck are they up to now? Radha fakes a smile and then just shrugs. Jonah's face tightens as he sees people trying to do shit around his girlfriend. ANGLE ON Tilt as he sees Carlos and Danilo doin' their thing. Carlos puts both arms on his waist and fists them as if he was gonna do karate exercises. He steps CLOSER to Radha's face, and then makes sick "thrusting" gestures with his lowerbody that give the impression that he's screwing – Radha in the face! This masturbatory gesture sickens Jonah. JONAH Hey!!! Carlos stops. Danilo slaps the back of Jonah's ear. HARD!!!!!!! JONAH Ow! Arrgh, man!!!!!! Stop this! Carlos backs away from Radha. Now the light from the sun out the window spills back on both Jonah and Radha's faces. Jonah sort of calms down. Radha is expressionless, but its easy to tell that she's kinda upset. Very upset. JONAH I'm not saying anything. Please leave. Danilo turns around and sees Tilt watching them dick around with Radha and Jonah. Danilo taps Carlos's shoulder. Both of them see Tilt. It looks as if Tilt is the only witness to their crime and it looks like he's about to turn them in. Carlos grabs a BALISONG out of his pocket and STABS the mineral water bottle that rested on Radha's chair. Carlos and Danilo walk closer to Tilt. Even closer. Carlos carrying the bottle with the knife. Tilt doesn't look like he's starting to get scared shit, but he just frowns, because he thinks he knows what's coming--- CARLOS What the fuck have you been looking at??? Carlos swings with his right hand, the bottle is released out of the clutches of the Balisong and it CRASHES on Tilt's face, wetting him. Wetting his shirt. CUT TO: Jonah and Radha. RADHA This can't go on. JONAH What? RADHA THEM!!!!! JONAH We'll get used to them. Well, I think we already are. RADHA Jonah, can't you do something better than just sit there and mutter! And then get bitchslapped because... JONAH Look, Radha. Picking a fight is the last thing I wanna do. Its only a few months more 'til graduation. What do you--- RADHA I mean, couldn't you be more manly. I mean, impress me, come on! If they do something like that again, why can't you do--- JONAH Do what, huh? What is there for me to do, huh?? Oops. Lovers quarrel. Carlos and Danilo leave the room. Tilt, a little redfaced because of the bottle hitting part of his nose hard gets up. His shirt is soaking wet. He walks towards Radha and Jonah, who are still seated. TILT You guys okay? Somehow Radha is relieved that Tilt's opening up with them. Radha embraces Jonah, and leans her cheek against his. RADHA Yeah. JONAH Are YOU okay? Still soaking wet, Tilt shrugs. And raises a brow unconsciously. RADHA (smiles) Tilt, don't you have any friends? Tilt grabs an armchair and sits in front of them. TILT Anyone who can talk to me might be a friend. Are you guys my friends? Radha smiles a little bit, and then shrugs. INT. THE ROYAL OAKS CAFETERIA - DAY The cafeteria is filled with about 10 to 15 long tables, 4 chairs, 2 for each corner are positioned in front of each table. Some students are already enjoying their meals. Tilt's a little bit dry now. But you can still see how his shirt was soaked earlier during the day. He holds a tray, and on top of it rests his lunch, and some softdrinks. He grabs a seat and lays his lunch in one of the tables. He is alone. Nobody else is sitting with him. Before he eats, he just sits there, expressionless. Something's getting to his head. He can remember what Radha said earlier. It just ECHOES in his head. RADHA'S VOICE Have any friends? Any friends? (echoes) friends, friends, friends? He takes a deep breath. Radha's voice is shaken off his head. He gets the fork and starts diggin' in. He takes a sip from the coke can on top of his tray. Karl and Jared enter the cafeteria. Jared taps Karl on the shoulder and gestures towards Tilt, who is eating, minding his own business in one of the tables. Karl grabs a butter knife from one of the racks in the counter and then brandishes it against whoever looks at him as both of them walk closer to Tilt. Karl taps Tilt's back. TILT Hey. KARL Whattup, punk? Karl stabs Tilt in the stomach. TILT Owwwww!!!!! Fuck! They vamoose as Tilt clutches his stomach in pain. TILT (more sotto) Fuck!!!!! KARL (O.S.) Enjoy your meal, punk! INT. GUN STORE – DAY Through this gun store's window, we can see THE ROYAL OAKS right through it! The shop is exactly parralel to Tilt's school! Tilt's Dad stands before WILSON, 35, Caucasian. Dad holds a .45 pistol. It's a 1911 that Wilson made himself! Anyway, it has a silver slide and frame. WILSON No kidding, you have a Glock 19? DAD Yeah. WILSON And what is this for? DAD Oh, you're gun? Ahhh, my G19 is pro'lly gonna end up as my backup when I start usin' this. WILSON Backup. (laughs) You have a foot... Wilson frowns. He acts somewhat as if he's losing his words. WILSON ...holster? DAD Not really. WILSON Oh!!! I forgot about the Beaver Tail. You can start usin' it now, but I'm gonna have to... custom fit it when I can... buy one. Beaver Tails aren't really that easy to come b--- DAD Waittaminit??? Not easy to come by --- WILSON Guess I haven't found one. I'm new to Cebu. DAD Oh, yeah... WILSON Well, truth is I've seen a lot already in here. Its just that, I haven't found somethin' I liked. Wilson takes the .45 out of Dad's hands. And then he points to one part of the frame. WILSON Is wood fine? Or do you want metal? DAD Sure is gonna look more classy if we can really give it the goldcup look. INT. DINING ROOM – TILT'S HOME – NIGHT All of them having dinner. All of them cheerful, except for Tilt as usual, who feels like an outcast. TILT ...so you're not selling the Glock? DAD Of course not. TILT Where was it again? DAD Under the living room sofa. Why? TILT Well... I was... um... wondering. LORAYNE Hey, dad at school today--- DAD Yes, honey. LORAYNE My teacher said, I was so good in Christian Living, they say that we I must have been top in Sunday School class. DAD Only you're not taking Sunday School. Dad nods in approval and admiration at his daughter. DAD Keep it up, sweetheart. I'm not movin' you out of that Catholic school. TILT I would imagine a lot of faghags in Sacred He--- DAD So, how about school for you, Tilt? INSERT FLASHBACK: This time a more intimate VIEW OF HOW KARL STABS TILT IN THE STOMACH. And Tilt's hands clutching it instantly in pain. BACK TO THE DINNER TABLE: Tilt doesn't answer. His face tightens. TILT I don't wanna study in The Royal Oaks anymore. DAD What? MOM What? TILT For reasons we've discussed, so many times before. MOM Awww, what baby? Not getting along with--- TILT Well, its not that easy. I know you might be able to tell me of how you were able to cope with the same problem when you were children, but mine is... totally DAD I know how you feel son. But you chose that school for yourself. And...you're gonna have to graduate. Unless you speak of, quitting for the meantime. TILT Yes, I want to quit. I've had enough! DAD Nonsense. Lets all eat everyone. Dad's eyes look daggers at Tilt. DAD You know, you've always brought nothing but bad news son. If I wasn't as considerate as I am, I'd call you the blacksheep. Lorayne chuckles at what Dad said. TILT (to Lorayne) Shut up! WE ARE BACK INTO THE MOVIE WORLD OF STAR WARS EPISODE I: THE PHANTOM MENACE. It's the scene with Darth Maul and Darth Sidious in the balcony. DARTH MAUL At last we will reveal ourselves to the Jedi. At last we will have revenge. DARTH SIDIOUS You have been well trained, my young apprentice. They will be no match for you. FADE OUT. INT. THE ROYAL OAKS – JUST OUTSIDE THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE. The Principal speaks with GABRIEL. He is a blacksmith. He's sporting afro, but his hair isn't too thick or too long. His hair is dyed red. He is wearing just a t-shirt and shortpants. A WOODEN RACK WITH 8 KATANA SWORDS leans on the wall of what is the Principal's office. So Principal really does love swords after all. Besides those martial arts titles of which he had posters of inside his office. GABRIEL So, which one is it gonna be? PRINCIPAL (laughs) You're not expecting me to actually buy one are you? GABRIEL Wait, sir. I came all the way down here, to bring my stuff, show them to you. Come on, at least gi--- The SECRETARY gets out of the Principal's office and calls to Principal. SECRETARY Sir! PRINCIPAL (to Gabriel) Oh, hold on. Looks like I have a phone call. Beside the rack of swords is a small round table, on top of it rests a plate with a HUGE HAMBURGER, still having a wrapper around it. Beside the table is a stool. Gabriel sits on the stool. EXT. STREET – DAY Tilt walks towards the campus. His face is filled with rage and furious anger. But he walks rather calmy and enters the campus carrying his backpack. INT. CLASSROOM Jared is seated on an armchair. Carlos is standing, laughing like crazy. Nope, both of them are laughing their asses off. Carlos is being the storyteller, he's standing because he's probably reenacting some funny shit he saw--- Wait, Tilt enters the room and lays down his backpack in one of the arm chairs. TIGHT SHOT OF CARLOS TELLING HIS STORIES and a receded shot of Tilt in the B.G. pulling something out of his bag. Tilt pulls out a GLOCK 19 from his backpack and then dashes towards Carlos and Jared. BLAM!!!!!!!! Tilt shoots Carlos in the head. Everyone in the classroom screams. Jared gets up, panicking, Tilt takes aim at Jared, fires! But Jared dodges the gunfire. Tilt has gone mad!!!!!!! Jared crouches very low, at one point Tilt looks around, all over the classroom to see everyone panic. He doesn't see Jared. Jared raises his arm and grapples Tilt's weapon hand. He wrenches Tilt's hand and then finally, the pistol drops out of Tilt's grip. It clatters on the floor as Tilt kicks Jared in the stomach. CU CARLOS'S HEAD: Massive amounts of blood pour out of Carlos's head. It drenches the floor. Jared has a really HARD body. He gets up and punches Tilt in the face. They have a mono y mono fight. At one point Jared backfists at Tilt but Tilt manages to grab hold of Jared's elbow and throw him off causing Jared's body to crash on one of the armchairs. None of the students leave the room though. Now they're all quiet but really scared shit. One of the students, a GUY is brave enough to kneel, pick up Tilt's pistol and he tosses it out the window. Tilt sees this and just squints in confusion. He has the nerve all right! What the fuck? TILT Why did you do that? Wait --- Tilt didn't notice Radha and Jonah anywhere? Where could they have been? Tilt walks OUT OF THE CLASSROOM and sees that Danilo and Karl have just arrived. Both still carrying their backpacks. Tilt sprints down the stairs. The very calm Gabriel picks up his burger, takes it out of the wrapper and begins munching on it. Danilo and Karl have no fucking clue. They just laugh and shake their heads at a very hasty Tilt who is now downstairs. KARL Hey punk! How's your--- Without a beat, Tilt grabs one of the Katana swords, pulls it out of its scabbard and then starts to brandish it against Danilo and Karl. Burger-eating Gabriel gets up, his mouthful and he yells--- GABRIEL HEY!!! Put that down! INSERT: INT. PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE Principal is on the phone. Too busy arguing with somebody. BACK TO OUTSIDE WITH TILT, DANILO AND KARL AND GABRIEL. Tilt doesn't listen to the infuriated Gabriel. Danilo grabs one of the swords, so does Karl. Now three scabbards are on the ground, one of them is damaged due to how hard it is dropped by one of the "combatants". Gabriel just stares at the three in confusion. GABRIEL Guys, is this some fucking joke? For some reason, Danilo runs past Tilt parrying a blow that comes from Tilt's blade and rushes up the stares and walks INTO THE CLASSROOM INSIDE THE CLASSROOM, Danilo sees Jared, lying on the floor, armchairs scattered all around him. He drops the sword on the floor, just beside Jared. JARED What the fuck is this? DANILO No, what the fuck is going on? JARED Son of a bitch has gone mad. Danilo sees Carlos's coprse. DANILO Fuck??????? Son of a bitch did this??? JARED Fuck do you think? I can't move. I need to rest for awhile. IN THE HALLWAY, This time past Gabriel (who is still enjoying his burger) and his effects. Tilt and Karl engage in a ferocious, no holds barred sword fight. At one point, "Duel of the Fates" chorus is played while Tilt and Karl fight. The fight goes on for a few seconds more. Until Tilt executes a side kick, knocking Karl backwards, breaking his guard. Tilt thrusts his sword on Karl's body, jerks it right out and hacks his right arm. With a spinning motion he finishes the motherfucker and slices his head off. Now blood is all over Tilt's body. His clothes, his face. All soaked up. If Tilt goes this far, does he ever have anything to lose? What the hell. Karl's mutilated body now rests in front of the legs of the lockers. GABRIEL hasn't finished his burger. He is eating and for some reason, he is so fucking calm, he's seated on his stool despite everything that's going on! Tilt picks up the sword that Karl was wielding. He holds it by its hilt and hands it back to Gabriel by dropping it in front of him. GABRIEL Okay. How about the other one? And the other... one. TILT Later. GABRIEL Hey, I've had nothing to do with this. This is all your fault. Then from upstairs, Danilo jumps right out of the banister, lands, and grabs hold another of the Katanas. He takes it off its casing, and then makes an upward slash, he almost cuts Tilt's arm but Tilt evades the blow and then proceeds with stance and grip, wielding his sword with care and some accuracy. Looks like practicing with a Bokken does payoff, right? Now Gabriel just watches nonchalantly as the 2 combatants ensue with their duel to the death. INT. CAFETERIA It gets to the cafeteria. No one's in the cafeteria. Its probably too early in the morning. Tilt leaps backwards and lands on top of one of the tables. Danilo does the same, and both have a sword fight on top of it. Tilt maneuvers the weapon gracefully, Danilo is rather clumsly but still a gutsy and brutal motherfucker. Tilt and Danilo have now changed sides of the table but they don't get off. THIS TIME TILT MANAGES TO CROUCH LOW FOR JUST A FEW SECONDS. HE CHOPS DANILO'S LEFT LEG RIGHT OFF ITS KNEE. TILT GETS UP AND TWIRLS HIS WEAPON AND LOPS DANILO'S HEAD OFF. Danilo's body falls to the floor in a heap. Tilt jumps off the table only to see--- MARSHAL, riding his skateboard and entering the other doorway of the cafeteria. Marshal kicks his skateboard and catches it smoothly with his hands. He HURLS IT TOWARDS TILT. PSEUDO-POV SHOT: We seem to be on top of the flying skateboard as it travels superfast towards Tilt's face – which Marshal has aimed for--- ---but the skateboard ends up chopped into two pieces as Tilt manages to strike it right before it slammed into his face. Marshal runs off. INT. CLASSROOM HALLWAY Tilt, silently walks up the stairs into the hallway, and he sees a SWORD sticking right out of the doorway. Now who the fuck is that? He dashes forward and makes a backhand swing just as his arms are able to get through the doorway. He ends up slicing Jared's head off. His sword sticks to the wall. Jared's body falls to the floor with a THUD. His head rolls off. Tilt, after a few tries manages to pull his sword out of the cement wall that it got stuck on. He musta slashed Jared real hard. EXT. SCHOOL PLAYGROUND – DAY Still, not many students. Marshal, barely being able to catch is breath is speaking to one of the TWO SECURITY GUARDS. Tilt, rushes out of the lobby, still holding the sword. Marshal just leans against the wall that's near one of the guard's booths. Both guards take aim at Tilt with their submachine guns. They circle around him, forcing Tilt to walk backwards the other way. - --the way to the gate. EXT. STREET Tilt continues to walk backwards, this time he reaches the street. There aren't many vehicles passing by, but Tilt falls on his back as SIRENS OF AN AMBULANCE are heard. An AMBULANCE is coming Tilt's way!!!!! But he backflips, still managing to not lose grip of the sword and just avoids the Ambulance before it hits him. The ambulance just passes by. The guards get out of the campus, now stepping onto the steet, submachine guns still aimed at Tilt. INT. GUN STORE Wilson sees this. WILSON What the fuck is this? He exits the gun store carrying a .45 EXT. STREET Wilson creeps up behind Tilt who has now managed to reach the other lane, walking backwards. The 2 guards see Wilson, holding his .45 GUARD ONE (to Tilt) Put the thing down, kid! TILT No. GUARD ONE We're gonna have to shoot you. Guard Two secretly does some eye gestures or signals meaning: What the fuck is the gunsmith up to? TILT This doesn't have to end this way. Guard Two fires his rifle on semiautomatic mode, Tilt ducks for cover, the gunfire hits Wilson, who falls on his back, still holding his 45. Tilt looks back, sees the gunsmith, and without a beat grabs hold of the 45 and shoots Guard One in the head before he can off a shot. Now both security guards are history. Marshal peeps through the gate. He looks rather disturbed and he gives out an "Oh Shit!" expression. Radha and Jonah arrive, and are walking towards the campus! But they stop at the sight of the two guard's corpses. And what is now the corpse of Wilson the gunsmith. They look at Tilt with confusion. Tilt – who is still holding the sword. Then from the gate, Tilt can see GABRIEL, holding a Katana sword, he dashes towards Tilt and then starts throwing blows at him. Tilt parries each blow, having more difficulty than fighting his enemies. This time Gabriel slices, swings, twirls as fast as a propeller at Tilt who does nothing but counterattacks. GABRIEL Now that I'm done with my burger. I'm gonna get done with you. They continue to fight, more and more intensely in the street. ON RADHA: She just watches in fear and confusion. What's going on? Finally Gabriel slices off Tilt's arm. Radha just gasps. Tilt screams in pain as blood gushes out of what used to be the sockets of his elbow. The sword Tilt was holding clatters to the ground. Just seconds after - A CAR SCREECHES, ITS TIRES VERY STIFF, and hits Tilt's body as he dances with agony in the other lane. The car sends Tilt in the air like a whirling dervish. Tilt's body plummets to the ground as the car comes to a stop. Gabriel is still holding his sword taking proper form and footwork. The DRIVER gets out of the car and --- DRIVER Holy shit!!! I didn't mean it, is everyone--- He sees the dead bodies. He notices blood on his windshield for the first time. TILT'S BLURRY POV, The driver gets back inside the car, in panic as he gets intimidated by Gabriel, who still wields his sword. The driver starts his car and takes off. THE POV SHIFTS TO JONAH, AND RADHA. This is sad. Really sad. TILT I'm sorry, Rad--- Tilt is now dead. Gabriel lets go of the sword and then feels around Tilt's forehead. What a fucking asshole. He's dead of course!!! Only because he finished him off. INT. PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE Principal puts the phone down. Principal gets OUT OF HIS OFFICE only to see the mutilated corpse of who used to be Karl far in the hallway. PRINCIPAL OH MY GOD!!!!!!!! His gaze shifts to the racks, now with missing Katanas. And there's no Gabriel anywhere. INT. PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE – LATER Tilt's Mom and Dad are in shock. Mom is crying. Principal can only feel sorry. Two cops stand behind Mom and Dad, with Gabriel cuffed with his hands on his back. One of the cops jerk Gabriel's body a little backward. GABRIEL Easy, damn it! Hey, remember, I was just tryin' to help. The guy had gone mad--- ON THE PRINCIPAL, MOM AND DAD: PRINCIPAL You're saying – you should have listened to him a bit more? MOM Yeah. (sobs) He, told us of some prob--- PRINCIPAL Problems. DAD I guess we never did listen. PRINCIPAL You should get some self-help books. Does he have any siblings? MOM Thirteen (sniffs) year... DAD Thirteen year old sister. PRINCIPAL Now I know you've obviously had a very chaotic, disorganized relationship. Or Tilt was already very dangerously disturbed but--- FADE OUT. EXT. PLAYGROUND - BENCH Radha sits with Jonah on one of the benches of the playground. Radha's eyes are red. Looks like she's just been crying. Her nose is stuffy. Obviously, this is a little later during the day. Or just recently after the carnage took place. At this point we stay VERY TIGHT on the two. Not featuring whatever the hell else is going on in the playground. RADHA I wished... JONAH Come on, its okay baby. Besides Tilt was already a fucked up--- Radha breaks lose of Jonah's embrace. RADHA Don't you say that about him--- JONAH What? RADHA I'm splittin'. JONAH What???? RADHA Tilt took a stand. He did something you never would have. Not even, if one of those fuckers raped me--- JONAH Rape you? What are you talking about? Radha starts to cry. RADHA I loved Tilt. FADE OUT ITS ALL BLACK NOW. ROLL CREDITS But: JONAH (V.O.) Yeah, but I sure hope he liked you back if he were still alive. TILT (V.O.) I'm sorry, Rad---h GABRIEL (V.O.) Hey, sir if you knew you had such fucked up kids in here, why'd you not warn to not bring my stuff and display them so openly, OUTSIDE your office. PRINCIPAL (V.O.) Hey, watch your language inside my office, we have two guests here! GABRIEL (V.O.) Hey, easy officer!!! THE END.
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