Birthday Girl Page #12
EXT. GARDEN - DAY
A light summer rain. Drips fall from rose petals.
INT. JOHN'S BEDROOM - DAY
John opens his eyes. He rolls over towards Nadia, but she's
already up and about.
Alone in his bedroom, John holds the now-finished jumper up
to himself. He tries it on. It's a good four sizes too big,
the arms are too long and it hangs down to mid-thigh. He
looks at himself in the mirror and smiles.
CUT TO:
INT. STAIRS / HALL / KITCHEN - DAY
He pads downstairs in his pants, picks up his mail from the
doormat and peers into the living room. The sleeping bags
and guitar cases have gone. About to peruse his mail, his
eye is caught by something else.
There is a small wild deer standing in the living room.
Looking at him. John stares back at it transfixed, when he
hears a scream. The deer starts and bolts out of the patio
doors. John is thrown. It was a woman's scream. He goes back
out and looks down the hall.
Twenty feet away, down the hall, is Yuri, sitting on the
kitchen floor, his back to the cooker. He's crying.
YURI:
John. You must call the Police.
Suddenly Alexei steps between them in the doorway. As he
moves out of view, we see he is holding his hunting knife.
John hears Nadia cry out, from inside the kitchen. He drops
his mail and rushes forward.
INT. KITCHEN - DAY
Nadia is tied to a chair. Alexei pulls a gag tight around
her mouth and holds the knife to her throat.
JOHN:
What are you doing?
Alexei shouts at Yuri in Russian.
YURI:
John, I'm sorry. It's my fault.
Alexei shouts again. Nadia is frozen with terror.
JOHN:
What's he doing? What the f*** are
you doing? Leave her alone.
Alexei addresses John.
YURI:
He says sit down. Or he'll cut her.
Alexei and Yuri shout at each other. Nadia begins crying.
YURI:
Sit down please.
John sits across the table from Nadia.
JOHN:
Tell him to stop and let her go, and
we'll talk.
The kettle boils. Alexei takes the kettle and holds it over
Nadia's head.
John springs up.
JOHN:
Put the f***ing kettle down.
YURI:
John.
JOHN:
Put the f***ing kettle down. Tell,
Yuri, tell him put it down or I'm
going to make him.
Yuri translates -- Alexei replies.
YURI:
He says you scare him so much he
must go to the toilet in his trousers.
John, he is a soldier. A trained
killer. We must do what he says.
JOHN:
What? What does he want?
Alexei speaks.
JOHN:
What did he say? Tell me!
YURI:
He says you are very sad ridiculous
man. I don't agree of course. And
that you must pay someone to have
sex like a prostitute. Nadia is a
prostitute. I'm sorry.
JOHN:
What does he want. The Russian
shithead. What do you want ?
YURI:
He wants money.
JOHN:
Tell him to put the kettle down and
I'll give him money.
Yuri translates this for Alexei. Alexei has a reply.
YURI:
He wants a lot of money.
JOHN:
I'll give him money. Tell him to put
the...
YURI:
He wants the money from your bank.
JOHN:
I'll f***in' give it to him! We'll
go down there.
YURI:
You don't understand. He wants all
the money that is in your bank.
JOHN:
I've got eight hundred pounds. Oh
Jesus.
The penny drops.
JOHN:
Oh Jesus.
YURI:
He is sure you can do this. Of course
you can not.
JOHN:
Oh Jesus. Of course I can't.
Alexei doesn't need the translation he tilts the kettle, and
a small amount of boiling water trickles onto Nadia's hair.
John tries to reach across to her but Alexei draws the knife
and holds it to his face.
JOHN:
Just leave her alone.
YURI:
I'm so sorry.
JOHN:
Leave her alone.
CLOSE UP On Nadia's terrified eyes, imploring John to help
her.
INT. / EXT. JOHN'S CAR - DAY
John drives grim-faced through the morning rain. Yuri is
next to him staring ahead at the road. Alexei is in the back
with Nadia who is still bound and gagged. He's holding his
knife to her ribs.
INT. MULTI-STOREY CAR PARK - DAY
The car parks on the top floor. John turns off the engine.
He looks at Nadia in his rear view mirror but she seems in
shock.
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