Assault on Precinct 13 Page #3
We should be figuring a way to get out of...
You got any suggestions?
We're gonna stay here and hold
until somebody comes. Okay?
We're in the middle of a city,
inside a police station.
Someone is bound to drive by eventually.
It may take 15, 20 minutes. They'll come.
It doesn't look like they cut our phone lines.
They're still connected to the pole.
I'll bet they took out
a whole pole down the block.
What does that mean?
If phone lines are down in the area,
no one nearby can call in.
But doesn't the phone company
automatically know
-where there's a line down?
-Wait a minute. There they are.
-They've set up a road block.
-Someone's coming!
What does that mean?
I think
we've just been marked for something.
-Let me guess what it is.
-This is a siege. It's a goddamn siege.
He's the one they want.
Why don't we give him to them?
Well, don't give me that civilized look.
This is my station tonight.
He came in here for help.
He's gonna get all the help we can give him.
-Very nice, Lieutenant.
-Thank you.
No!
Get them out of the cells.
Come on, baby. Hurry it up.
Okay. Get out front. Quick. Move!
Hide!
Give me a gun!
They're coming down the hall.
-I can't hold it.
-Sh*t!
The windows!
Watch the front.
Julie?
Wilson?
Give me a hand.
Wells, you watch the front
and the two offices.
Twice?
First time outside by the bus.
I figured that was a mistake on your part,
so I let it go.
Then you did it again
when you pulled us out of the cells.
You must be serious
about keeping me alive.
I want all of us alive.
This time I know somebody heard us.
There'll be squad cars here in five minutes.
Acetylene.
-If a stray bullet had hit this...
-Come look at this.
How is it?
I can't move it,
and it hurts like a son of a b*tch.
That was close timing in there.
You were good.
If I'd been any good in here,
maybe she'd still be alive.
They moved the cars.
Can't believe it.
They parked them where they were before.
-Why'd they do that?
-From a distance, the street looks normal.
-Like nothing happened.
-Like nothing happened?
They gunned down five police
officers, a secretary, one prisoner!
and that's "nothing happened"?
Where are the bodies?
They took them away.
-How'd they do it so fast?
-Maybe they got the good fairy to help them.
-Prison bus is gone and so are the bodies.
-They dragged old Starker away.
Too bad. I promised to tell him something.
What's going on?
What are they doing out there?
They're hiding every single sign that
there's been an attack on this building.
What I wanna know is
what started all of this?
He came running in here,
-Jesus Christ, 30 minutes ago!
-Now, all of this about one man?
Don't forget the Cholo.
They delivered it to us.
You look like somebody spit in your socks.
No one said anything about the Cholo.
All right, all right. What does it mean?
What does it mean?
It means they don't care.
They're not afraid to die. Any of them.
They want to rip us apart,
no matter what it costs.
-It means to the death.
-How do you know so much about it?
I spent some time in a cell with one of them
This can't happen.
Not in the middle of a city.
-Not today.
-Then let's pinch each other and wake up.
There was gun fire for a minute and a half,
two minutes.
-I can't believe no one heard us.
-Maybe they heard it. What do they see?
An empty street? An empty police station?
Maybe somebody from
the new precinct will come by.
In the meantime, I've got this plan.
Now, it's called save ass.
Now, the way it works is this.
I slip out of one of these windows,
and I run like a bastard.
Wells.
-You know I can't let you do that.
-I'm not asking you to let me.
They'll cut you down before you get 10 feet.
-Are you on his side, Wilson?
-No sides to it. We're all together.
I've been shot once tonight.
I don't feel like a second time.
I just wanted to say one thing to you
before you jump out that window.
When they drag you off,
I'll lean out and ask them
if they wouldn't mind saying a little prayer
as they dump you in some vacant lot
next to the five other police officers
and your sick, handcuffed friend.
I go through all that
and his gun isn't even loaded.
Goddamn silencer.
I've been clicking off empty shots all night,
and I didn't even know it.
Very close timing. You are good.
Sometimes.
Problem is he's not alone.
This goddamn thing's
-Wilson?
-Three rounds.
-Leigh.
-Two shots.
If there's any spare ammunition
around here, I don't know where it is.
Anybody got a smoke?
Got a light?
One-X-Five,
we have a series of reports
of firecrackers and/or gunfire
between Ninth and Warren.
The telephone service is still out in
the fourth quadrant from Warren to Vermont.
Telephone repair vehicle does not
respond to radio communication.
Jesus Christ. We got a war going on
down here and we can't find the damn thing.
This is Unit Seven. We are making
a rapid circuit of Quadrant Four.
Everything looks quiet and normal.
Nothing unusual to report at this time.
We're gonna make another full circuit.
Suggest backup vehicles
and helicopter surveillance, over.
One-X-Five,
as soon as other units are available,
they will be sent into your area.
All helicopters are in use at this time.
How the hell do they expect us
to find anything without backup?
-It's that damn Saturday night overload.
-This is Unit Seven, 10-4.
Hey, don't you want to check that street?
-That's Gramercy, wasn't it?
-Yeah.
-Nothing down there but the old station.
What for?
-It'll work.
-You guys are crazy.
-You sure about the basement?
-I'm sure.
-What if you're wrong?
-I said I was sure.
But what if you're wrong?
I've worked here for five years.
I ought to know the place.
-Looks pretty good to me.
-Looks like hell, but it's all we got.
Who goes?
I gotta tell you,
I don't know how to hot wire a car.
I'm a cop.
-Between me and Snow White.
-Sh*t! Sh*t, sh*t!
What's wrong?
We haven't flipped a coin yet.
I'm gonna lose.
-You got a bad attitude, Wells.
-I always lose.
Had bad luck all my life.
How do you think I ended up in here?
-Maybe it'll change.
-It might. If we don't flip a coin.
-Let's do something else.
-What?
Potatoes.
All right.
One potato, two potato,
three potato, four.
Five potato, six potato, seven potato, more.
Eight potato, nine potato, ten potato,
eleven. Kiss my ass and go to heaven.
Y-O-U spells you.
I told you I'd lose.
God damn it, we're gonna do it again.
Hey, hey. There isn't time.
-Well, how come she's out of it?
-All right, if I can do it with one arm.
Still no sign of them. Let's get moving.
-You want me to show you where it is?
-I'll take him down. You stay up here.
It's right next to the furnace.
You can't miss it.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Assault on Precinct 13" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 23 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/assault_on_precinct_13_3185>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In