Birdman Page #17
SYLVIA (CONT’D)
Are you okay? You seem-- I don’t know, you
seem abnormally calm.
RIGGANI am calm. I’m great. I spent most of
the day observing how beautifully this
pile of dirty clothes was lit by the
warm afternoon sun. (A tiny smile.) So
beautiful.
Sylvia, teasing him, closes her eyes and imitates Riggan's
meditation posture.
SYLVIA(Mocking him.)
Oh yes. God is those purplish light
dots I see between my eyes and my
eyelids.
RIGGANYou know? I have this voice that talks to
me and tells me the truth. It’s comforting,
and scary.
A beat.
SYLVIAI’m going to pretend I didn’t hear you say
that.
RIGGANOkay.
SYLVIA(Changing the subject.)
You wouldn't believe the crowd outside.
They said, some people paid up to 500
dollars a ticket.
He sits down.
RIGGANYou wanna hear something funny?
SYLVIASure.
RIGGANDo you remember our last anniversary party?
SYLVIASeriously? You're going to ruin a nice
moment with that?
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(CONTINUED)
RIGGANDo you remember the party?
SYLVIAThe party where you f***ed Janet Rossbach
in our bed? Yeah, it rings a bell.
RIGGANYeah, well. Let's skip over that part
for a minute.
SYLVIAGladly.
RIGGANAfter you threw the guests out of the
house, and the furniture out of the
window. You locked yourself in the
bathroom.
SYLVIAI remember. Why are we--
RIGGANI drove down to Malibu. I sat on the beach
for a while. Just... staring out at the
ocean.
SYLVIARiggan...
RIGGANUntil I walked straight into the water
Silence. Sylvia stares at Riggan, surprised.
RIGGAN (CONT'D)
I was in up to my chest when I felt the
first one. On my back, like somebody was
holding a frying pan against me. And then
my chest, and my legs. The water was full
of jellyfish. I fought my way out of the
water, and I started rolling around the
sand like a maniac... crying.
Sylvia doesn't know how to react.
SYLVIAYou said it was a sunburn.
RIGGAN(Smiling.)
And you believed me.
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(CONTINUED)
SYLVIATo be honest, I didn't give a sh*t.
RIGGANI love you. And I love Sam.
SYLVIAI know.
Silence. They stare at each other.
RIGGANI never should have video taped Sam's
birth. First of all because you and Sam
both look like sh*t in that video. But
mostly because I missed the moment. I
should have just been there with the two
of you. Present in my own life. So I’d
have it. But, I don’t. I don’t have any of
it.
SYLVIAYou have Sam.
RIGGANNo, I don't.
SYLVIAListen, she's just--
RIGGANNo, I understand. She needed a father
and she got one shamefully successful
youtube video. Pretty pathetic.
SYLVIA(Putting a finger on
Riggan’s lips.)
Shhh... There are more pathetic things
than that. That mustache, for example.
She kisses him.
ANNIE ON SPEAKERSPlaces for act two. Places.
SYLVIARiggan...
RIGGANYou should get back to your seat. You
don't want to miss what's next.
Sylvia lingers for a moment, and not knowing what to say, she
exits. Riggan opens a drawer and takes out a black case. He
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(CONTINUED)
gently opens the lid. Inside a revolver. He takes some bullets
out of a box and one by one loads them into the chamber as he
does his vocal exercises into the mirror.
RIGGAN (CONT'D)
Twenty little leopards laughed at two
lofty lions. Twenty little leopards
laughed at two lofty lions. Twenty
little leopards... laughed.
He stares at the dressing room door, and with his telekinetic
powers he opens it. He snaps the cylinder into the gun and
exits out into...
INT. HALLWAY - THEATER - CONTINUOUS5353...the hallway. He paces deliberately, gun in hand.
A technician goes by in the opposite direction.
TECHNICIANBreak a leg, Mr. Thomson.
Riggan ignores him and continues through to the...
INT. BACKSTAGE - THEATER - CONTINUOUS5454...backstage area. Annie immediately hustles over to him holding
up the brain mechanism. He walks right by her.
RIGGAN(Brushing her off.)
I don't need it.
Annie doesn't seem to understand. She stays there, holding the
device. Riggan takes his place outside the motel door. We pan
toward the audience. The auditorium is full. The audience in
complete silence.
Riggan knocks firmly on the door. Silence again. Then...
RIGGAN (CONT’D)
Terri! Terri!
(Beat.)
I know you're in there!
He barges through the door and onto...
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INT. STAGE - THEATER - CONTINUOUS5555...the stage. The motel room as we saw it before. Mike and
Lesley jump out of the bed.
LESLEYEd! What are you doing here?
RIGGAN(Almost whispering.)
Why? I need you to tell me why. I lived for
you-- I worshipped you...
MIKEListen Ed, I know this is hard but--
Riggan raises one hand to silence Mike. Mike looks at him,
confused. His eyes narrow on the gun. There is no red plug.
Dead silence. An eerie electricity in the theater.
RIGGANWhat's wrong with me? Why do I end
up having to beg people to love me?
LESLEYEd. Eddie. Please... Give me the gun.
She begins to cry.
LESLEY (CONT'D)
Just look at me. I was drowning. I
was not capable of-- You deserve to
be loved. You do.
RIGGANI just wanted to be what you wanted.
(Beat.)
Now I spend every f***ing minute
praying to be someone else. Someone
I'm not. Anyone...
MIKEPut down the gun, Ed. She just doesn't love
you anymore.
RIGGAN(To Lesley.)
You don't, do you?
LESLEY(With sympathy.)
No...
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(CONTINUED)
RIGGANAnd you never will...
LESLEYI'm sorry.
For the first time, Riggan turns to face the audience. He
smiles the most beautiful insane smile.
RIGGANI don't exist. I'm not even here. I don't
exist. None of this matters.
Then he raises a trembling arm, and with his eyes full of
tears, he aims the gun at Mike.
RIGGAN (CONT’D)
Pum.
But he doesn’t shoot. Then he turns and aims at Tabitha
Dickinson who is sitting on the second row.
RIGGAN (CONT’D)
Pum.
Again, no shot. Slowly, Riggan raises the gun toward his own
head, suddenly a frightening explosion. Blood sprays. Riggan
falls. We stay with the shell-shocked audience. A moment of
tension, of uncertainty, until...
MANBravo!
The audience, one by one, jump to their feet, applauding
wildly. The sole exception is Tabitha, who remains seated, a
dazed expression on her face. We stay with the audience a few
seconds longer.
FADE TO BLACK.
The sounds slowly vanish. After a moment of silence...
BIRDMAN (V.O.)
You won't be hearing from him
anymore.
MAN (V.O.)
Is he...?
BIRDMAN (V.O)
He's gone.
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