Clash of the Titans Page #28
SPYROS (O.S.)
Perseus, I think she's hit!
PERSEUS (O.S.)
Where?
SPYROS (O.S.)
Near to the left!
Medusa's enraged attention shifts back and forth between
the VOICES of the two men, deciding which to attack.
Perseus tries to control his shakes, jumping at every
sound, head swiveling blindly. From a distance --
SPYROS (O.S.)
Perseus... I don't hear her near
me!
Perseus steps back and BUMPS into a column.
90.
ABOVE HIM F-
Medusa is coiled around the column, harpoon stuck in her
bloody side. She CRAWLS DOWN toward Perseus.
Perseus against the column. FROM THE TOP OF FRAME,
Medusa's fingers reach for his blindfold. She pulls the
knot and the blindfold falls.
Eyes closed, Perseus slashes the air, sweeping the sickle
about until it SMASHES into the column -- BRINNNGI The
SOUND ECHOES, then FADES.
Perseus waits and listens. Then, PING!, one drop of
Medusa's blood lands on his shield.
Perseus opens his eyes and peers into his shield. In the
reflection on the bronze, he SEES: Movement. Snakes.
Searing eyes... Medusa!
Eyes shut, he windmills his weapon above him. Medusa's
talons DEFLECT the blade and the sickle flies from his
grip.
Perseus scrambles for it on his hands and knees. Behind
him, Medusa SLITHERS down the column and heads for
Perseus.
Perseus reaches the sickle. He lifts his shield up in
front of him and sees Medusa's reflection growing closer
behind him.
He shuts his eyes and wheels around, blade sweeping. A
soft F-THMMP as the blade slices through something...
SILENCE. Perseus turns away and opens his eyes, looking
into the shield. Still, Medusa looms behind him!
But suddenly, Medusa's head THUDS and rolls on the
ground. The headless reflection topples over, dead. r-
EXT. TEMPLE OF TARTAROS - MAGIC HOUR
THE AFTERMATH:
the survivors -- Vidalia, Amoun, Mongke,and Tamburlane -- take mournful stock of their losses.
Mongke sees something, smiles and SWEARS in his language.
They all turn to see:
Perseus and Spyros, spent and saddened, stand at the top
of the Temple steps. Perseus grasps the canvas sack.
Now it holds Medusa's head, which bloodies the whole bag
and sends a crimson drip to the stones. There is still
movement in there -- squirming serpents.
91.
EXT. JOPPA'S LOWER WHARF - NIGHT
Rain and waves pound the Lower Wharf, the water choked
with debris and rotting corpses.
EXT. THE BASILICA (JOPPA) - HIGH PARAPET - NIGHT
Kepheus stands in the rain with his MINISTER OF DEFENSE
and GENERALS at his side. A massive tent town has been
pitched in the piazza. VOICES -- frequent and angry --
SHOUT CURSES at the Basilica.
KEPHEUS:
Monsters gather outside our walls.
Soon I won't be able to keep my
own people at bay. And still, no
word from the Expedition.
Kepheus raises a spyglass to survey the view beyond the
city walls.
SPYGLASS POV - TIAMAT'S ARMY
on the plain outside the city. BONFIRES RAGE, monster
regiments assemble. Siege towers roll toward the city.
BACK TO SCENE:
KEPHEUS:
Tiamat commands a massive horde.
How many days remain?
MINISTER OF DEFENSE
Four, Majesty...
Kepheus lowers the glass, looking grim.
GENERAL ANDOR:
Our forces prepare. We have cards
yet to play. We'll buy the time
we need until...
KEPHEUS:
Until the Expedition perhaps
returns?... Until we're saved by
the fisherman's son?
MINISTER OF DEFENSE
My king, remember and take hope...
he is not truly the son of a
fisherman.
(CONTINUED)
92.
CONTINUED:
KEPHEUS:
(SKEPTICAL)
From your lips, I pray, to his
true father's ear.
Andromeda has appeared. All are shocked to see her. She
addresses the others with an authority we've never seen.
ANDROMEDA:
I would speak with the King in
private.
MINISTER OF DEFENSE
Princess, let us find a protected
PLACE --
ANDROMEDA:
We can speak here, in the elements
our subjects endure.
The King's men exchange looks, then bow discreetly away,
leaving father and daughter alone. Andromeda looks down
at the tent city.
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
"Clash of the Titans" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2025. Web. 23 Jan. 2025. <https://www.scripts.com/script/clash_of_the_titans_1072>.
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