Clash of the Titans Page #5
KEPHEUS:
Where is the lucky young suitor?
EXT. UNDERWATER (THE AEGEAN SEA) - DAY
Perfectly blue, sunlight shafting from the surface.
A GREAT WHITE SHARK appears, ensnared in a fisherman's
net. Panicked, the shark is diving as fast as it can.
As the net passes we see --
ANTEROS, a hapless young fisherman, his legs entangled in
the net, desperately trying to hold his breath. When
they have disappeared, we see a FIGURE appear through the
blue in pursuit. As he passes, we get our first look
AT --
PERSEUS, 25, wiry, bronzed from the sun, a stubbled jaw,
a knife in his teeth. He swims with the power and grace
of a porpoise -- beyond the ability of any normal man.
EXT. SEA FLOOR - DAY
The shark thrashes about, jaws snapping close to Anteros.
(CONTINUED)
14.
CONTINUED:
Perseus swims INTO VIEW and uses his knife to cut the net
near the shark's snout. The shark tries to swim through
the hole, but instead drags the net upwards. Perseus
hangs on.
One more slice and the shark zooms out of the net,
bumping the young hero as it swims away. Perseus pulls
Anteros toward the surface.
EXT. FISHING TRAWLER - DAY
A CREW of FISHERMEN wait desperately at the rail.
SPYROS, the oldest and toughest, watches in agony.
Perseus breaks the surface, gasping, his lifeless friend
in his arms. Five crewmen dive in to help, but Perseus
is mad with despair. They have to pull him away.
Spyros watches sadly. But also, relieved to see the one
survivor.
EXT. FISHING TRAWLER - DAY
Spyros makes his way to the bow, where Perseus sits
alone, downcast, in pain. Spyros watches in silence.
Then, gruffly --
SPYROS:
good. It comforts only you.
PERSEUS:
It's my fault he's gone.
SPYROS:
He was careless with the net.
Perseus gives him a hard look.
PERSEUS:
So it's his fault. Not mine, not
fate, not the Gods?
SPYROS:
(DISDAINFULLY)
The Gods delude themselves about
their power and watch in envy
while we act. We make our own
history.
(CONTINUED)
15.
CONTINUED:
PERSEUS:
(breaks down, crying)
Now my history is I let my friend
die in my arms. I made it back,
why couldn't he?
SPYROS:
What you do, no other man can do.
Have you not noticed?
PERSEUS:
To what purpose? I failed him.
SPYROS:
(SCOFFS)
Purpose! Looking for purpose is
what ensnares men in the
superstition of the Gods, as
surely as your friend was caught
in that net. And all the
searching leads down to the same
place.
The trawler is approaching its home island, Seriphos.
Perseus looks off at the rocky coast. Collects himself,
QUIETLY --
PERSEUS:
You always say that my abilities
are greater than other men's. But
they were not enough to save him.
SPYROS:
You are still a man, confined by
man's limits. You are just as
likely to fail as succeed.
PERSEUS:
How is that greater than other
men?
SPYROS:
Ordinary men fail most of the
time.
The trawler rounds a point on the island.
Perseus spies a beautiful girl on the cliff. A closer
LOOK --
A huntress; a pagan leather bandeau hugs her lithe
figure. Flowers in her golden hair -- wilted dahlias.
Young yet ancient. THE WILTING GIRL.
(CONTINUED)
16.
CONTINUED:
She watches Perseus intently as the boat passes. He
turns to see if Spyros or his friends have seen her, but
no one has. When he looks back, she's gone.
EXT. PROMONTORY NEAR THE HOME OF SPYROS - MAGIC HOUR
Perseus sits looking sadly at the sea that killed his
friend. TEKLA, 14, Perseus' adoptive sister, runs up
from the modest stone dwelling. She sees his mood and
touches his arm gently.
TEKLA:
Mother wants you to come in for
supper.
(as he is
UNRESPONSIVE)
Perseus, why are you so sad?
This breaks his spell. He looks at Tekla warmly, gets up
and puts a reassuring arm around her shoulders as they
head inside.
INT. HOME OF SPYROS - KITCHEN - NIGHT
Perseus eats with his adoptive family: Spyros, his wife
MARMARA, and Tekla. Spyros is patient and twinkly with
his wife though he disagrees with her beliefs.
TEKLA:
I still don't understand.
SPYROS:
Your mother can explain. She
believes everything has an
explanation, even if we have to
make it up.
(OFF MARMARA'S
WARNING LOOK)
It's one of the reasons I love
you, Marmara.
TEKLA:
Tell me! Why is there war between
Man and the Gods?
Marmara and Tekla continue to bring out the food.
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