Apocalypse Now Redux Page #18
- Year:
- 2001
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The band starts its rock 'n' roll amp, playing the Creedence
Clearwater Revival rendition of "Suzy Q".
AGENT:
Miss August, Miss Sandra Beatty!
Miss Nay, Miss Terri Tersay! And
the Playmate of the year, Miss
Carrie Foster!
Two very beautiful PLAYMATES in exotic, brief costumes
come out of the helicopter. They are TERRI and SANDRA,
and they start swaying to the music.
SANDRA:
Hello, out there!
The two playmates jump down and dance to the front of the
stage. The G.I.s go crazy and the girls dance their erotic
dance. In the meantime. The two Green Berets at the
helicopter help out the PLAYMATE OF THE YEAR, CARRIE FOSTER.
The Berets carry the Playmate out on their rifles to the
center of the stage, and put here down. She dances forward
and joins the other two girls and the front. Carrie is
dressed in a Western outfit. They all dance to "Suzy Q".
Appropriately, they go wild.
MARINE:
I'm here, baby! I'm here!
LANCE:
(to Terri)
You f***ing b*tch!
Looking at little worried.
ANGLE ON WILLARD AND THE CHIEF
watching the spectacle. Willard takes a drink from the
bottle that was given to him by the supply sergeant.
HIS POV:
The three Playmates going through all their gyrations.
Reacting, shaking his head. Chef, Lance, and Clean all
think it's fantastic.
Audience continues to react as the three Playmates sway
and hump. Fights are breaking out. Some of the G.I.s
pull out centerfolds of the three girls from under their
uniforms.
MARINE:
Sign my centerfold!
He leaps madly, climbing up on the stage. Other guys start
to follow him. The M.P.s try to stop them but to no avail.
Before you know it, a mba is storming the stage.
VIEW ON AGENT:
Knows the show is over.
AGENT:
(to Pilot)
Start her up.
(to M.P.s)
Get the girls! Let's go!
(to crowd)
So long!
The Playmates are helped back into the helicopter. The
rotors whine and the Huey lifts off just as the first of
the enthusiast mob reaches it. The agent sets off a smoke
bomb to disperse the crowd. Some guys are even hanging
onto the skids of the helicopter. They finally let go and
fall into the water below, as the helicopter flies away.
WILLARD (V.O.)
Charlie didn't get much U.S.O. He
was dug in too deep or moving too
fast. His idea of great R and R
was cold rice, and a little rat
meat. He had only two ways home-
death, or victory.
DISSOLVE TO:
As the PBR pulls away from the Hau Phat area, Willard looks
back at the clean-up operations, a helicopter hovers over
the littered area, shirtless men sweep and mop up the stage,
burn trash; others dismantle the floating lights.
WILLARD (V.O.)
Command's ass. The war was being
run by a bunch of four-star clowns,
who were gonna end up giving the
whole circus away.
EXT. PBR - DAY
Chief is steering the boat. Chef is looking at a Playboy
magazine centerfold of Terri.
CHEF:
You know, man, that was far f***ing
out. I collected every picture of
her since she was Miss December.
(showing Clean the
centerfold)
Hey, Clean, look at that. She was
here, man! I even wrote to the
c*nt. She didn't write me back.
CLEAN:
You can get really hung up on these
broads, like that cat in the delta.
CHEF:
Yeah. What cat?
As Clean talks, Chef tears the centerfold out of his
Playboy, then kneels down by the bulkhead in back of the
wheel. He tapes the centerfold onto the bulkhead.
CLEAN:
The one that went up for murder?
He was an army Sergeant. This
cat, he really dug his Playboy,
man.
As he continues, Lance moves to the back of the boat and
starts unwrapping the plastic from his new water skis.
CLEAN:
I mean, this cat, when the thing
arrived, he was there to meet it,
man!
CHEF:
(indicating photo)
Look at these beautiful f***ing
jugs, man!
CLEAN:
Anyway, he was working ARVN patrols,
had one of them cocky gook a**hole
lieutenants, and one day the gook
took his magazine and wouldn't
give it back! Cat said "Gimme my
magazine back!" Good said, "You
shut up. I have you court-
martialed", you know?
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