Antz Page #18
Ant Team Six burst in the doors of Formica's office, carrying
the struggling and kicking Bala. One of the commandoes sets
the tracker ant one the floor...then Formica gets up from his
desk as the commandoes bring the princess to him.
FORMICA:
Princess Bala. Good.
(with urgency)
Where's Z?
Bala replies warily.
BALA:
He's...he's dead.
(covering for Z)
You don't have to look for him
anymore. He was eaten by a praying
mantis.
FORMICA:
(regretfully)
It's a shame he died prematurely...I
was hoping to kill him myself.
BALA:
Well you'll never be able to hurt him
where he is now.
(sadly)
I miss him already.
FORMICA:
(surprised)
You miss him? Why?
BALA:
(angry)
Because...because he's twice the ant
that you are. I could never go
through with marrying you. I'm --
I'm an individual, and when I get
married, it'll be to someone I choose.
The soldiers look shocked. For a moment, Formica looks
furious. Then he just shrugs.
FORMICA:
(shaking his head)
Princess Bala, I'm just a simple old
soldier, and the ways of the feminine
mind are a little too complex for me.
But one thing I do know is, there are
more Princesses where you came from.
I just hope they're not all like you.
In the meantime, maybe we can arrange
for you to see Z again after all.
He gestures to the commandoes, who drag her out the door. We
notice that the tracker ant has been left behind.
Z hops down from the wasp, who has landed near the entrance
to the colony.
MALE WASP:
Good luck, Z. For a wingless insect,
you're alright by me.
Z:
Thanks, Chip.
They shake hands and the wasp flies off.
Z:
(to himself)
How am I going to get in? The place
is crawling with soldiers!
Z starts for the nearest entrance -- but he's spotted by a
couple of SOLDIER ANTS.
SOLDIER ANT:
You there! Worker!
Z's caught -- it's over. He turns around with his hands up.
Z:
Don't bite! I surrender!
SOLDIER ANT:
What are you doing out here! All
workers are to remain inside the
colony, by orders of General Formica!
Z can't believe his luck -- and his curiosity is piqued.
Z:
(heading inside)
Well...if you insist...
INT. MEGATUNNEL - DAY
The Queen, with Formica striding at her side, is carried by
a personal escort of fifty or so struggling workers to the
bottom end of the Mega Tunnel, where a red ribbon waits to be
cut.
QUEEN:
Very impressive, General.
Behind her, hundreds of thousands of workers are crowded,
looking confused and expectant. Some of them clutch little
flags and noisemakers...
MANDIBLE:
Wave that flag, you maggot!
...which we see are being handed out to them by Ant Team Six.
FORMICA:
Is there anything wrong, your majesty?
The Queen is looking around unhappily.
QUEEN:
It's just...How I miss Bala. I wish
she were here for this special moment.
Formica warmly places his hand on the Queen's shoulder.
FORMICA:
(falsely supportive)
She is, your majesty. She is.
The CAMERA heads up the long, long tunnel, where we see...
Bala, tied and gagged. She's at the point in the Megatunnel
where it begins to curve upwards towards the surface. She
struggles against her bonds, but can't get loose.
CUT TO:
Elsewhere in the colony, a column of soldiers marches by, and
we hear the TROMP-TROMP-TROMP of their boots. When they've
gone, Z pokes his head out from behind a pile of dirt...he
heads in the opposite direction of the soldiers...
INT. OUTSIDE FORMICA'S CHAMBERS - DAY
Z creeps around the outside of Formica's chambers. This part
of the colony seems to be deserted.
Z:
Geez, this place really empties out
in August. Where is everybody?
Z walks up to the skull that houses Formica's chambers and
peeks in the eye socket.
INT. FORMICA'S CHAMBERS
Inside, the Tracker Ant, who's been left behind, switches
"on", eyes glowing. Z enters the chamber cautiously.
TRACKER ANT:
(sniffing)
Z! Z! I smell Z!
For a moment, Z's afraid. Then he sees the small Tracker Ant
doesn't seem hostile.
Z:
You "smell" me? Well look, I -- I've
been out in the wilderness for a
while, and --
The tracker ant keeps sniffing. Z waves his hand in front of
the blind ant's eyes.
Z:
(getting it)
Hey, wait, you're...you're one of
those pheremone sniffers, aren't you?
Maybe you can help me...I'm looking
for a friend of mine, Princess Bala.
TRACKER ANT:
(enthusiastic)
Bala! Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah! Find
Bala! Yeahyeahyeahyeah!
Z:
Just remember, I met her first.
Z, carrying the little tracker ant, heads out, following its
lead...
Through this and that passage, as the Tracker Ant gets more
and more insistent...And finally straight to a blank wall.
TRACKER ANT:
Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah...
Z:
Bala's through there?
TRACKER ANT:
Bala...Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah...
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