15 Minutes Page #3
He KNOCKS...FOOTSTEPS approach. The door is opened by MILOS -
a 40-year-old Czech, dressed in stained plumbers overalls.
He is surprised to see Emil and Oleg in his doorway. Oleg
films him...
MILOS:
Emil???!
EMIL:
Surprise! Surprise!
Milos shoots a look across the tiny kitchen to TAMINA, his
comely wife.
INT. MILOS' APARTMENT - CONTINUOUS
Emil pushes his way inside. Oleg follows. Milos wears
plumbers overalls but Emil notices sports a Rolex. Tamina
has on a faded dress but despite their cheaply furnished
apartment she wears an expensive brushed gold necklace,
bracelet and big pearl earrings. The room is furnished with
kitsch from Disney World and Las Vegas. The only anomaly is
a HUGE SONY TRINITRON HOME ENTERTAINMENT CENTER. (The
following is in Czech and subtitled in English.)
EMIL:
Your sister said she didn't know where
you were so you shouldn't write to her
with return address if you're hiding.
MILOS:
Did you hurt her?
EMIL:
You know me...I never hurt anybody.
Where's the money?
OLEG:
Hello, Tamina.
Oleg is looking Tamina over. Milos - though scared - barks
at Oleg.
MILOS:
Take your eyes off her, Oleg!
(to Emil)
Look. It wasn't my fault you two were
caught.
(of Oleg)
It's his fault. Trying to get the bank
clerk's phone number?! I wasn't going
to wait!!!
EMIL:
Milos. Get my money!
Oleg videotapes the scene.
All we see behind it is a WOMAN'S FACE and her wet hair - she
obviously came from the shower and we see the towel wrapped
around her.
MILOS:
(nervously)
We spent it!
EMIL:
Ha. Ha.
MILOS:
Look at the way we live. I'm a plumber.
You think I'd be working if I had
money?!
Emil, pissed, moves to a wood block and pulls out a KITCHEN
KNIFE. He grabs Tamina roughly, putting the blade to her
throat.
MILOS (CONT'D)
Emil. Put down the knife.
Milos looks at his wife - who is terrified.
MILOS (CONT'D)
Emil. I'll help you.
Milos closes the gap between him and Emil - trying to calm
him by talking softly.
MILOS (CONT'D)
I can get you a job.
EMIL:
A job?
MILOS:
Yes, the money is good.
EMIL:
As a plumber?!
MILOS:
It's easy to learn.
EMIL:
A job?? As a plumber??? You think I
come to America to work!
MILOS:
We started over, you can too.
EMIL:
(furious)
You spent all the money while I was in
prison? Now you tell me to get a job
fixing toilets?!?
Emil pulls the knife away from Tamina - then angrily PLUNGES
it toward Milos' chest!
Oleg videotapes it. Then lowers the camera - shocked that
Emil killed Milos.
Blood sprays Tamina's face. She tries to run but Oleg grabs
her, not noticing her brushed gold bracelet falls to the
floor. He covers her mouth as he points the videocamera at
Emil who STABS Tamina - absolutely enraged!
flees...Emil hears NOISE in the bedroom - a window opening.
Emil kicks the bedroom door open. Sees the window leading to
the fire escape. He dashes to it. Sees four flights down -
the WOMAN, wearing a summer dress. Barefoot. Her hair still
wet.
She looks up. She is beautiful and terrified. She runs
down the alley.
EMIL (CONT'D)
She saw!
Emil hurries toward the bathroom. She just got out of the
shower. Her underwear and purse are draped over a chair.
Emil grabs the purse. Finds a CZECHOSLOVAKIAN PASSPORT. He
opens the cover, stares at her photo and name.
EMIL (CONT'D)
Daphne Hanlova.
There's one stamp in the passport - from the U.S. when she
arrived - June 16, 1998. Underneath is written - 6 MONTH
STAY. Emil flips through the rest of the passport - all
blank pages.
EMIL (CONT'D)
Six month visa. Still here two years
later. They'll deport her if she goes
to Police.
Emil pockets Daphne's passport and wallet, scoops up her
shoes and jacket - enters the kitchen and dumps them on the
floor. He tears through the kitchen cabinets, throwing cans
and bottles aside.
OLEG:
What are you looking for?
Emil finds nail polish remover - looks at the bodies.
EMIL:
I'm going to make a bohemian barbecue.
Emil draws the kitchen curtains plunging the room into
darkness.
A face comes from the darkness. It's an athletically
handsome man, jogging out of a tunnel towards us. He's in a
tie and jacket in Central Park at NIGHT.
He is JORDAN (JORDY) WARSAW. A sensitive man of rugged
honesty. He runs down the hill in a hurry. A MUGGER steps
in his path.
MUGGER:
Got any spare change? How 'bout a spare
twenty?
JORDY:
Look, I don't have time for you, get out
of my way!!
MUGGER:
Alright, how 'bout all your f***in'
money?
The Mugger pulls a knife - and in a whirl of movement, Jordy
grabs his wrist and disarms him in a deadly, professional
manner - hurling him down to the pavement, twisting his arm
behind his back. With his other hand, Jordy whips out a
BROWNING 9MM from his shoulder holster and places it behind
the mugger's head. Jordy displays his shield.
JORDY:
Okay, you're under arrest! Now you
happy?
MUGGER:
Fire Department? Firemen don't carry
guns.
JORDY:
Oh yeah? Guess again.
Jordy handcuffs the Mugger and searches the Mugger's coat
pockets - pulling out a handful of driver's licenses and
credit cards.
JORDY (CONT'D)
Nice - how many people you ripped off
tonight?! Get up!
As Jordy yanks the Mugger to his feet, his BEEPER goes off.
JORDY (CONT'D)
You couldn't listen to me, could you?
Jordy drags the Mugger to a tree. Cuffs him so his face is
pressed up against the bark.
JORDY (CONT'D)
I'll send a cop back for you.
MUGGER:
Hey. C'mon, you can't leave me like
this. Some freak'll come by and stab
me!
Jordy jogs off across the park.
MUGGER (CONT'D)
Wait! Come back!!
EXT. MILOS' APARTMENT - NIGHT
FIRE TRUCKS from three battalions. Radios CRACKLE. There's
a crowd growing. Jordy pushes his way through. The top
floor of the brownstone where Milos and Tamina lived has been
reduced to smoking ruins. The trees are covered in debris
and soot. Jordy moves to LOUIE - Battalion Chief.
LOUIE:
Lieutenant - take up your line and
relieve Ladder Company 60 on the top
floor.
JORDY:
Hey, Louie, were you first due?
LOUIE:
Yeah, I radioed you guys right away
'cause you got two roasts on the top
floor but you don't hafta investigate
cause homicide is up there.
JORDY:
Homicide? Who let them up? I didn't
LOUIE:
Hey, it's Eddie Flemming.
KORFIN (O.S.)
Yo, Jordy!
BOBBY KORFIN - an overweight arson investigator with a quick
with and good sense of humor - comes over, pulling on a
turnout coat.
KORFIN (CONT'D)
Where you been, man? We got a
celebrity!
JORDY:
I heard. Who the hell let them up
there?
KORFIN:
I don't know, you think Eddie will give
me his autograph?
JORDY:
You see anything in the crowd? Anybody
suspicious?
KORFIN:
Naw - I'm sure the suspect's not here.
JORDY:
Oh yeah, why?
KORFIN:
'Cause Eddie woulda locked him up by
now!
INT. MILOS' APARTMENT - NIGHT
The roof is gone. The sky is exposed. It's charred ruins,
smoked beams and watery muck. Eddie and Leon are standing by
what's left of the mattress, looking at Milos and Tamina's
charred bodies. Eddie grips a half-smoked Cuban cigar,
listening to Leon.
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