Cliffhanger Page #19
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 113 min
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Brett doesn't even look down -- he responds by FIRING a short
burst over Travers' head.
BRETT:
Nice try. I've got one of these at
home. Now drop 'em.
All drop their guns -- Brett, unfortunately, realizes at the
same time we do --
BRETT:
Hey -- where's the other guy --
HAL:
(shouting)
Brett, behind you!
Too late -- Brett can only twist around half way before --
QUALEN:
easily mows down Brett with his machine gun, riddling him with
at least thirty rounds at close range. Brett falls dead into
the snow. Qualen walks up to Brett's corpse, blood steaming in
the reddening snow, and kicks it over.
Gabe, reacting to the sound of the machine gun fire, climbs
up, but there's nothing he can do --
TRAVERS AND QUALEN
and the others pick up their guns.
TRAVERS:
(turning to face Hal)
Time to --
Travers sees that Hal is gone -- he's escaped in the
confusion.
runs like his ass is on fire and practically collides with
Evan, who is more panicked than ever.
EVAN:
What are we going to do --
HAL:
You came up here to jump the spur --
(pulls Evan's chute out
of his pack)
This'd be a great time to do it.
EVAN:
(panicked)
But --
HAL:
(quick)
Listen -- they don't know you're up
here -- I'll draw their fire, you've
got to make the jump and get help.
EVAN:
I don't -- I -- uh --
HAL:
(exasperated, grabs
chute)
Unless you want to do it the other way
around?
Evan snatches the parachute and runs off. Hal, wasting no
time, runs in the opposite direction, deliberately making as
much noise as he can, slapping branches, stomping on rocks.
runs into the woods -- Qualen and Kristel, hearing Hal's noisy
retreat, run after him. But Travers stops for a second -- he
has spotted
EVAN'S FOOTPRINTS
in the snow -- not unlike a neon arrow.
TRAVERS:
runs in the direction of the footprints and quickly closes the
gap between him and
EVAN:
who tries to pull on the chute and run at the same time --
it's not easy. Evan closes one of the three buckles -- but
TRAVERS:
bursts out of the woods and runs up right behind him --
QUALEN AND KRISTEL
in the meantime, get behind Hal in a clearing -- Kristel FIRES
over his head.
KRISTEL:
Stop!
Hal, caught again, freezes in his tracks.
EVAN:
is still up and running -- he dodges Travers' fire, weaving
through trees, getting the second buckle closed -- he sees the
edge, just ahead, and puts on an extra burst of speed --
TRAVERS:
does likewise, still firing -- his clip runs out, but this
only buys Evan an extra few seconds --
THE SPUR:
is a rock formation that just out like a diving board -- Evan
runs like hell to the edge of it --
TRAVERS:
is right behind him, and has slapped a fresh clip in place,
EVAN:
dives off the edge and clasps the third buckle --
is directly below a few hundred feet -- looking up, he thinks
Evan has made it -- but
throws himself down, aims quickly but carefully, and FIRES
twenty rounds towards Evan's falling figure --
EVAN - FALLING
Evan LAUGHS -- he hasn't been hit --
GABE - WATCHING
GABE:
Come on -- wait till you're out of
range -- don't pull it yet --
Several seconds pass -- Evan is now several hundred feet down
and apparently out of firing range --
TRAVERS:
stops firing -- but doesn't seem unhappy at all.
EVAN:
LAUGHS more and pulls the D-ring -- the parachute billows
open, inflating --
CLOSE ON THE PARACHUTE
which has been shredded by bullets that hit the pack -- as
quickly as it inflates, it deflates through dozens of
holes -- whatever resistance is left vanishes as the canopy
collapses.
EVAN'S
exhilaration turns to panic as he frantically pulls on the
chute's guide lines -- but the more he does this, the faster
the chute caves in -- he SCREAMS as the chute finally gives
GABE ON THE LEDGE
who is powerless to do anything but watch --
EVAN:
falls the long, full five thousand feet, desperately,
uselessly, pulling in the lines of the tattered chute until
he's tangled in it like a shroud --
GABE:
turns away -- he can't watch Evan hit bottom -- he grimaces
and looks up with absolute hate at
TRAVERS:
who doesn't see Gabe -- he's laughing at Evan's desperation,
which ends as his death scream is cut off.
Hal is led over to the spur, with the other gang members
behind him. Hal looks as angry as Gabe.
QUALEN:
Was that Walker?
TRAVERS:
No such luck.
(to Hal, smiling)
Cheer up. Everyone should die in a
spot this beautiful.
ON THE LEDGE BELOW - CLOSE ON GABE
who has heard this and is shaking with fury.
GABE:
(quietly)
Don't worry. You will.
LONG SHOT OF MOUNTAIN
On top, Hal reluctantly leads the gang away -- below, we can
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